And another thing....

The really bad things that the golden boy did, however, occurred later when his incivility had reached the summit of perfection. He was aided in this pursuit by his wife, whose name is unutterable. She did love things, and that is a positive thing about her. She loved her hatreds. They were a perfect match. Their madness, cruelty, and insanity increased beyond measure when they found GOD!! That is when their behavior and beliefs became the golden mean, the standard, the measure against which they compared all others. We all failed miserably including our sainted mother whose worst fear was that none of he children would come to her funeral. THEY DIDNT SHOW UP. So, picture this, there is the coffin covered with flowers arranged by her grandchildren. There are the daughters, aunts, nephews, nieces,uncles, all sitting, weeping and waiting for them to appear. We knew who we were waiting for. Others were sitting there wondering why the funeral did not begin. They are lucky that I don't make the decisions about who rots in hell, because they would be first in line. Can't you see them wrapped in their piety, sitting in Hieronyemus Bosch's hell? It is ironic that they think they are the judges of peoples' worth and goodness.

Love, Annie and Katie