One of my close friends in childhood was named JG. His mom recently entered hospice care. (Is it “in hospice?” “On hospice?” I’m having a lapse of memory as I write this, I feel unsure, I guess there is grammar we learn better as we age.) JG lived around the corner. I don’t know how many hours I spent at his house after school, on the weekends, skateboa…
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