I came home today. Early. Got the call that Aunt Janet has passed...
Yes, I did leave completely unprofessionally and very quickly. So - what did I do? I pooper scooped. There is something very humbling about picking up giant piles of dog doo. I cried; I cursed. I am sure the neighbors thought I was crazy but whatever. The yard looks much better. I look like hell.
The grand kiddos are on their way here. I need some laughter and hugs.
It sounds like Uncle Marty might be planning an event to celebrate her life around the Derby. Wow, she would love that! Bourbon, a party and hats. Yep. She will be there - she wouldn't miss it for anything...
You don't know me but I had the pleasure of meeting ms Janet when we were transferred to Berkeley Ca. Her arms welcomed me like family. No one had ever said "I love you " as Janet. Yes. You put it perfectly. Picking up poop. Cursing , swearing ....... Raising lots of glasses snd the next time I don a hat, it's for Janet. Deb Gramm
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