Dad gave him a man hug, and Luis held him like a long-lost brother. I was happier than the ending of an awful, sappy Hallmark movie. Name one, any one, if you can. It doesn’t matter. I had sobered up considerably, having, um, exercised with Mickey, followed by gulping down...
Physically, she was still in great shape. She was only seventy, still driving, keeping her own house, tending her garden. But she repeated herself all the time and forgot how to do simple things like turn on the oven. She got lost more than once while running errands, calling my mother and saying...