Why It’s Nice to Live in a Small Town

Because when Mike passed away this last week people in town knew and cared.

My daughter’s powerlifting coach showed up at the door with a condolence card for Athena signed by every member of the team.

The local library sent a lovely flower arrangement for Mike’s visitation and sent someone to attend the memorial.

When I ordered a pizza last night, the delivery person refused payment and said the folks at the restaurant offered their condolences.

These are small things, but right now small things are meaningful and it makes me glad to live where I do, among these good folks. Thought I would share that.

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