Back from the funeral. I only cried a little, and then a friend who was there asked if I wanted to get a cup of coffee, so we went to McDonald’s and she had ice tea and I had Diet Coke and we talked for a while about the deceased and other stuff.
And the widow may sell the gentleman’s car to Patrick, if Pat has anything like a reasonable amount of money.
I’m glad you’re OK. You’ve been on my mind all morning. It’s good that there was someone to commiserate with you. <3
That would be awesome for Patrick, to have his own car!