{{ 79 }} The End

We have traditions in the South. I am grateful for that. As I have travelled to other 

parts of the U.S.  lately I find them lacking.

Difficult as it may be I'm glad the family rides together in a big shiny black car.

That we remain next to our cars while the casket is in place and wait

for the family to go next. We shake their hands, hug their necks and

let them know how much we also loved their "loved one".