Requiem for a Mom

My wife’s mother died last night. She’d been failing for months, and finally slipped into a coma last week and never woke up. She was an Iowa farm girl who came west with her husband to build The Bomb at Hanford. She raised two strong daughters and was a good friend. Fare well. All that’s left now is my father, and then we will be the Older Generation.


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