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Russ called Sunday mornin g to ask if I needed anything from Publix. After I read off the few items on my list, he said when he got home he...
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Al managed to get out of St. Francis Hospital on New Year's day. He called from the hospital at nine that morning to express his di...
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Suzanne’s assignment – with the standard proviso: “Should you wish to do it.” – was to pluck a winter weed, write about it and p...
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Al turned ninety-two on Friday. Early Sunday morning, he died. He had had a difficult week. Except to use the toilet, Al stayed in bed ne...



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