My Father-in-Law Threw Us Out Before the General Arrived

purse with both hands. She’d come over after the funeral with a ham casserole and a card with Daniel’s kindergarten photo tucked inside. Margaret had hated her for years because she “didn’t know when to leave.” She looked miserable. So did two of Daniel’s old high school friends who clearly thought they’d come to a wake and walked into a public execution.continue reading …