PART 3-At 6:30 a.m., my sister called and said, “Dad died last night.” I turned to face the other side of the kitchen and saw Dad seated three feet away, eating my bacon and sipping my coffee.
“No.” “Did Grant?” “No.” “Who did?” “The repair company.” “And Harold?” “I called him after the heating system stopped.” “Anyone else?” Dad thought about it. “Mrs. Bell saw me packing …
PART 3-At 6:30 a.m., my sister called and said, “Dad died last night.” I turned to face the other side of the kitchen and saw Dad seated three feet away, eating my bacon and sipping my coffee. Read More