We put flowers on our parents’ graves today. We noticed a solo elderly, yet perk, close by dealing with the flowers on her husband’s grave, we were soon to learn. I made a polite comment about being in the cemetery on such a nice day. That got her started. She talked and talked about her husband bought them cemetery plots without talking to her first and it may her furious but now she is glad he did. She said he died one year ago today and she needed to talk to someone. She cried over what a good thought man he was. And chuckle over some of his wit. Darn! I decided pinching her for not wearing green on St. Patrick’s Day would just be wrong.
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