After the service, Liz, Sherrie, and I had a short time for a final family viewing. This was especially difficult.
I then joined the pallbearers to move the casket out to the hearse. It was raining quite hard by now (after last night's snow).
We took less-traveled streets over to Memory Gardens Cemetery. It was very hard to remember to go through stop signs and stoplights without stopping, but I still slowed down and was very watchful.
When we got to the cemetery, there was a back up for use of the two chapels. Some outside services had been moved inside.
The deacon gave a short service and then we went over to Bogies' for a luncheon. Everyone agreed that the food was excellent and it was a perfect place to have it.
So Long Frances, We Will Miss You.
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Listen to this man. Seven years of college, you know. Trying to reason with 2020 and, now, 2022.
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