
Twenty-six years ago right about now this sweaty, big eyed package was delivered. Even though I was crying like the baby he was somehow I cut his umbilical cord and held him in my arms.
It was the happiest day in Jan's and my life.
Man, I have to keep this updated! My name is Mike Wigal. Now I'm 64 and live in Petaluma, CA sharing an apartment with my son, Mick, and granddog Luquillo. I still travel a lot and ponder a lot. I hope to share this journey with you if I can get over my laziness and temptation to post my rapier-like wit on the hated Facebook instead of here. Welcome!