“Any idea what this is about?” My brother texted me, followed by a forwarded message from Marsha Kay’s daughter asking him to give her a call: I just wanted to talk to you about your dad.
I did not, but I suspected Marsha Kay was getting the non-stop calls, now that mine had slowed down.
Natasha explained it all, per usual. My dad wa…
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