I Always

thought my Aunt Cecil was probably like her mom,
 my grandmother Molly Doshier,
 whom I've never met.
Aunt Cecil and her mom are together again tonight
sharing some good bones.
The circle is never broken.
Death
seems
to
be
the
main
dish
lately.

I am ready for a new menu....

I've been told

 "dying is as natural as being born".

Yeah, well,

being born is ugly and I didn't like the process.

God's Speed

Peace