We will be traveling to Boston tomorrow. It will be a sad trip as we are attending the memorial service for a good friend who died at too young an age. And in some ways it will also be a happy trip because we will be sharing so many fond memories of so many good times with Scott.
This is a sobering thought. I have reached the age where I go to far more funerals than weddings...and they are not the funerals of the "older generation." It's us.