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Two stories. My wife
Purnima had bought a pig candle made of a wonderful mix of
wax colors. We had meant so often to drop it off, and we
just live right up the road. We never got around to it. So
on the night we learned of Ann's death, we lit the candle in
her memory. It was quite a last pig to share and we hope
she appreciated it. And it left us with this reminder
-don't wait. A birthday wasn't a birthday
without Ann. She somehow found the present that was so off
the wall, so bizarre, so unexpected and so you. Sheepskin
seat covers, suspenders, Polish Christmas tree ornaments,
Zoo doo... I hope to do as she did - find joy and meaning
in the unexpected. Thanks, Eric and Purnima
McCutcheon
Honolulu,
Hawaii
I hope to do as she did -
find joy and meaning in the unexpected.
ericp@hawaii.rr.com