The memorial service for my Aunt Lou (4.24.47 - 7.9.12),a beloved fixture of my childhood, was perfect. Lou hated funerals; when she was a child, she was dragged to one, a 'wailer' as she called it, one of those funerals that are typhoon-like outpourings of grief, full of fainting, screaming, halleluiahs and hosannas and gnashing of teeth and
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