On my way into work, I drive past a small family-owned
funeral home. This cool, windless, cloudless
bright morning brought to mind a drive by a couple of years ago. A morning just like this. The parking lot was completely empty except
for an open casket on a stand. The lid
was opened toward the sun. Guess the
patron of the casket must have wanted to have just a little more color in their
cheeks as they proceeded into the next life.
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