Last night as I drove home from work they appeared to be setting up for a big event at the house two doors down from our office. I assumed someone was throwing a big dance party. I turned the other way out the gate and drove around the block.
This morning as I drove to work I drove down the road past that house without thinking twice. I rolled slowly right through the wake that was still in progress… right past the neighbor in his casket. OOPS. Nobody seemed to mind, but OOPS still.
Growing up in the
Now somewhere in all of this there must be a balance. The society I was raised in seems to abhor aging and the society I live in just hopes to live long enough to earn some wrinkles. Southern California seems to avoid death and