I actually looked at that a few hours ago. Then I started staring at the floor thinking about all of this. This one hits home in more than a few ways.
There was a couple that came into both bars I was involved with. It dawned on me last night...they are in NC this time of the year. I called a few friends today. Then, sent a text to their daughter. They don't have a clue.
These were not people I "hung out with." Hell, they came in to hit the beer specials: like $1 bullshit. (One of these days I'll share the story of the blind bucket.) BUT! They were there every day they were in town. Just sitting there, drinking beer, and playing trivia on the TV.
My aunt passed a few years ago. She had a condo in Asheville. According to my cousins, that doesn't exist any more. It's weird today, talking with my mom about this, that her sister would have been swept away if she were alive.
And I'm bitching about my fence.