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I went to my aunt Peg's funeral yesterday. It was a lovely service and it was good to see my cousins. It was sad that only three of us from Uncle Ray's side of the family were there. Aunt Peg had knitted lots and lots of winter hats with matching scarfs and so everyone was invited to take one of her hats. Aunt Peg had given me one the last time she came to visit. It was a rust color that matched my ski parka. I got a cream one this time to go with my cream coat and it will go with my red coat, too. It will go with anything, really. They are gifts I will treasure. My brother, Don, got a brown one. Paul Dripps was the other member of our family who attended the funeral. He and cousin Lew are very close cousins.
Aunt Peg's children had a nice luncheon at the Old Stone Barn near Kennett Square, the mushroom capital of the world. Of course the soup was cream of mushroom.
News from the Vorlon Wife.
Posted by tedkarol at September 25, 2014 7:49 AM