There went our buddy Dan Smith at 73, God bless. Brother John wrote about his classmate Friday. I asked John how he was feeling. He coughed. We proofread the obituaries warily. Friends keep showing up there. At 66, you have to have a strategy before getting out of the car. Thoughts of the inevitable are hard to avoid.
Once again, thank you.
Condolences to you and John. And, as always, thank you for sharing your talent and wisdom.