I’m at the age where I read the obituaries. Not proud of it, but I’ll own it. As long as I’m confessing, I’ll add that I also make up mental drafts of my obit. Currently I’m using forced slog as the descriptor for my engagement with incurable (but treatable) blood cancer. It’s a word andContinue reading “Cancer Words”
Author Archives: Jim Weddell
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AP photo, 1940 Galloping Gertie ( view video )