My father Bob slipped away quietly around 2 in the morning. As I drove from the hospice to his house I saw a buck running through the grass by the road. It turned into the street as I slowed, crossed, and bounded into the dark fields on the other side.
@danamhuff my favorite school luch days were "Pizzaburger" days. Pizza burgers were tomato sauce and melted cheese on open hamburger buns. I can still taste the weird sauce. Fantastic.