April 27, Brownstown.
This is Myrna's home town. She's here visiting.
It's good to see them again, her and her battered Suburban, even though she wasn't exactly easy to get along with when she was with us. Funny how absence makes people dear, the way dead people's bad traits tend to fade out once they're buried.
Monday, April 27, 2009
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