Karla, my Lowe's buddy, phoned me last night around 10pm to tell me that her husband Les had died...a real shock, he was 61 years old, robust, in great health, a happy guy. I saw him and talked with him a few days ago when he was at Lowe's shopping. Maybe a heart attach, maybe a stroke, the family ordered an autopsy to determine what caused his death.
I talked with Karla today and she seemed deeply sad; at a loss, but facing the reality of all of that. Her sons, Jared and Ryan are with her. A visitation will be held Friday evening and Saturday is the funeral.
This brings to focus my own fate...a hard time for me, the mystery of life odd, unknowable.
