I watched the last 20 minutes of the Red Wings game. They were set back two goals and never recovered. I felt it was appropriate. "Tremors 2" was on some channel. It reminded me of spending summer weeks with my Aunt Geralyn on the ten acres she owned with her husband, my uncle. She would check out paperback romance novels from the library. She would watch sci-fi spoofs and John Wayne movies. She would hang wet laundry outside and change the oil out of her truck in the driveway. I sent her a box of rainbow cookies after Christmas.
I've felt something unspeakable. I have been affected.
