Our dear friend Sue is gone; here's one way her memory will go on forever and ever

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Being alive in a small town means you spend a substantial amount of time mourning those who suddenly or otherwise no longer are. You attend a lot of funerals. 



Each is compelling and sad in its own way so I’m often drawn to write about them.



This can be tricky. I don’t want to say anything rude or be less than honest memorializing, say, a beloved town drunk. 



And you