Saturday, May 24th, 2008
Muffle the Drums
Driving on the 215 today, I saw a station wagon with a sticker in the window that read:
In loving memory of
Daddy
1976-2006
I’ve seen these things before, but for some reason, it’s always been a name. The word “daddy,” instead, was an idea. I started tearing up. I didn’t expect it, but I was confronted with a [...]