Due to the passing of a friend of mine last summer, and my father (unexpectedly – the day BEFORE my friend) I have been thinking about funerals. Not obsessively or anything, just in passing. (Oops, no pun intended.) I have attended fewer than a dozen funerals in my life, and frankly, they have been pretty […]
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