You might sound crass to some but I got ya–no, this one wasn’t so old. He was like an uncle (a good one) to Tom. As we get older, the funerals will come more and more often. What’s life’s only guarantee?

And I guess if you’re ever on your way to WF, let me know in time to change out of my pjs. I was going to hit Penzeys to stock up on spices–always a seat for you.

thanks, i needed some practice.

my mom does the same thing, except she takes me right from the airport to the store.

a funeral? someone old, i hope? geez, did that sound crass? you know what i mean.

if you guys ever need a ride to whole foods, i’m always on my way there for some reason or another.

hot cha!