he cancer has spread to his lungs. The poor man, we'd so like to help him, but only God can help him now!I've written an amusing story called "Blurry the Explorer," which was a big hit with my three listeners.I still have a bad cold and have passed it on to Margot, as well as Mother and Father. If only peter doesn't get it. He insisted on a kiss, and called me his El Dorado. You can't call a person that, silly boy! But he's sweet anyway!Yours, Anne M. Frank