Sad news: Doris has died. She was in the hospital just a few short days, even played Bingo the Wednesday before. I’ll craft a post with some photos of her — plus Greg’s heartwarming eulogy — soon, but for now, here’s Sammy and me on our way to Minnesota.
We were watching the Masters at the airport restaurant when the most amazing thing happened.
We struck up a conversation with a woman next to Sam; I just mentioned how much I liked her hat. She showed me that the hat matcher her (very comfortable-looking) fuzzy slippers. That was that. When it came time to pay our bill, it turned out she’d paid it, and that of the people on either side of us, too. Pay it forward, people!
