Stuck for words today, trying to compliment H. on losing weight without saying "you were fat". I began, "Congratulations, H., you are now more cypress than oak, more pear than apple…"
When I was young, my parents came into an inheritance. Life did not change, only from then on mother would cut my hair with a silver bowl.
Today I remember my friend, Rev. Lloyd. He was a man of conviction. He believed in celibacy, but only in theory.
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