I Came Home From A Cruise At Eighty Three Until I Heard The Truth§

living.”

I looked out at Gerald’s magnolia tree.

Some people would call it sudden. At eighty-three, people think every decision must be either confusion or emergency. They forget that age can sharpen judgment, that older people understand the cost of wasted time better than anyone.

“Come to Savannah,” I said. “We’ll talk face-to-face.”

Walter flew in the continue reading …