
Jeanette recently told me: “When you see the full moon, think of me. I always loved the full moon. That’s where I’ll be. I’ll be bouncing off moon beams. I’ll be on the surface, exploring. I’ll learn math and physics. I’ll have all the time in the world.”
When I was dressing for her funeral this morning, I had a doo-wop channel streaming through the TV. I stepped out for a bit, and when I stepped back in to put on my tie, a doo-wop group (I’m ashamed to say I don’t know which) was singing “I’...
Published on March 19, 2019 18:56