I’m at the cemetery recently picking up the weatherbeaten Christmas wreath I placed on my husband’s marker weeks ago and I spy four empty Heinekein bottles lying in a puddle of water on a nearby marker.
My, my…What do we have here?
I’d like to think it was someone’s birthday and four friends or relatives came to celebrate, sing and raise one for their family member or friend.
Or maybe one person came and had a good time drinking four beers while talking and singing to their loved one.
Either way the empty beer bottles don’t bother me at all. … Read More
