It was my mom's birthday recently on March 10. It was a tough day because I was under the weather and had been since my own birthday on December 29, and much worse than that, my first cousin, Ricky Huff, was in the hospital literally fighting for his life. Sadly, he lost the battle sometime in the afternoon.

Go take your brother a hundred dollars; he needs it. This is the message from the Good Lord that Aunt Dorothy McKelvey kept getting.

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