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your weekly dose of happiness

Boom, and it was over. It came so fast and was gone before we could clean up the wrapping paper. It was grand, spectacular, fun and a whirlwind of festivities. I flew to Indianapolis, and yes it rains and SNOWS there regardless of what you have heard. Spent time with my brother’s family; niece, nephews, their kids, and all their friends that I have come to know over the last 30 years. They are all grown up with kids of their own. I took my nephew, Nathan (I call him Skeeter, for the obvious reason, Nat/Skeeter), to Northern IN, to South Bend, and Rolling Prairie (pop. 160). My Dad owned a bar there 60 years ago called Godsey’s Tap. My brother, sister and I spent the summers there. Sure enough the bar is still there only under a different name. We stopped in for a short one and met the owner who had heard of my dad. He went to school with my cousin and we shared the usual small town chit-chat. Good stuff!
We then headed to Chicago for dinner at Gibson’s Steakhouse. The greatest chop house in America. 22 oz. porterhouse, lobster tail falling off the plate, 10 inch tall martinis and a grand piano in the bar playing Dino and Frank. How’s that for painting a picture of a perfect evening in the windy city? I could write pages on that evening alone which included Jack D’Amico, Chicago’s Favorite Sinatra style artist, joining us. As Frankie Valle sang, “Oh what a night.”
As I write this the nation is saying goodbye to President Carter. What a man of dignity, character, ethics and values. We can debate his time in the white house, but we can all agree he loved our country and fellow man. Rest in peace Mr. President with your loving wife Rosalyn.
In eleven days we have a new President. Man can this guy stir the bucket or what? We are going to buy Greenland, Annex Canada, change the Gulf of Mexico to the Gulf of America, bring the hostages home on day one, all while we are deporting 11 million illegals. That is a pretty aggressive agenda. I am very grateful the transition has been peaceful. Let’s pray this county can work together for the good of America. Come on congress, get it together. Term limits, no stock purchases while in office, and no pay raise.
That’s plenty for today. All the best for 2025. As always, peace on earth good will to men.
Til’ then,
Gus

Having fun at the Jeepfest with Santa and my granddaughter Mia


Hi All,
2024, moving right along. Easter came and went in a flash. I got in trouble, again, at my church, for hiding the Easter eggs too hard for the kids to find. I, personally, do not think it is too much to have the little cherubs do a little digging to get eggs filled with candy. Unfortunately, the elderly matriarchs confiscated my garden shovel at the chapel door and I was regulated to kitchen kiddy snack duties. How humiliating.
Here is a picture of some of the students I taught in May at the last class of “How To Be Happy EVERY DAY.” I am teaching the next class on Happiness at the Adult Learning Center in VA Beach 4/14/24. Please go to Alc.vbschools.com, go to course catalog, page 27, course #3126 and sign up. It is really a fun class, I promise. More details next week and info. on the Three Dog Night concert coming up 4/25/24, The Sandler Center, VA Beach. “Joy To The World.”

Don Mills with a fan Carol, 1993, Delaware
Hi All,
I am hosting a Mills Brothers Tribute show on WNIS News/Talk 790 AM on Friday 4/28/23 7:30 AM with host Tony Macrini.
John Mills II son of the late Don Mills will be calling in from LA at 8 AM.
The legendary Mills Brothers have a Grammy lifetime achievement award and over 2,200 recordings.
Their first #1 “Tiger Rag,” 1931, sold over 1 million.
Their career spanned 8 decades 1928-1999 including over 100 charted hits with 12 top ten in 1932 alone.
I hope you can tune in.