May God bless you and your...

I saw Larry, who we affectionately referred to as my step-grandfather, two weeks ago; he made jokes about doing chin-ups on the bar suspended from his hospital bed. I promised to bring back Russian stamps from Moscow, where I am as a write this message. The stamps are here, but the man is gone. His imprint on my life, however will last long behind any flimsy pieces of paper.
Cate Reilly
May 14, 2010 | Albany, NY


