Hello, Mrs. Guisewite,It has been almost half a century since I was at your house.I never thought of Cathy until I saw that video of her, talking about how you were discriminate as a woman. Then, all the stuff came back up about Midland.My father had dreams for me. But I wanted my life. My friends thought I was nuts when I was happy to have a low draft number. But I wanted my life. When he fixed it with Senator Griffin for me to go to Washington DC, I volunteered for Vietnam. Yes, I feared for my life. But I wanted to live my own life.In my bedroom, I have family pictures of my loving wife and my children. Maybe, I don’t have the fame my father wanted me to have.But this is my life, not his.