AN INVITATION TO MY FUNERAL
May 25th 2008 AN INVITATION
TO MY FUNERAL
I am (was) fifty-nine years old.
Almost no one knows that I have three daughters. It has been a well-protected secret of mine for many years. Things often come to the fore after a man’s death, into the light of day, as they say. So here it is. Now you know.
My girls are grown women. Funny that I should use that word, girls, because I always told th
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