Monday, August 27, 2012
Woke up to delicious coffee and breakfast of bacon eggs, and Burl’s
sourdough bread for toast. Dean, Jack
and I went on a 6.5 mile hike in the woods with occasional views of the
Lake. It is a very pretty trail. Jack saw a snake. Their friend Robert is working on extending
the trail further.
We heard a story about Burl. Not sure of the facts, but, apparently,
the smokehouse was closed but a man who had grown up in the area was passing
through with his family and wanted to have his children meet Burl and eat one
of his sandwiches. The man knocked on
the door and Burl answered and agreed to let them in and make sandwiches. They stayed awhile talking and the man looked
at Burl and told him he didn’t look so good.
Burl agreed and told the man how he was feeling. The man told him he was a heart surgeon and
Burl was having a heart attack and needed to get to a hospital
immediately. Burl ended up having heart
surgery. Wow!
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