Dear Skeeter,
I saw your name in the newspaper
today.
I enjoyed the picture of the
smiling face.
I don't know anything about you
Percy, but with a name like "Skeeter", you must have been a fun guy.
We are the same age, so you may
have had some of the same experiences that I have.
You and Ellen had a family with
Kenny, now married, Michael, Percy Jr. and Brian, but I have no idea where you
lived or what you did for a living.
You are wearing a tie in the photo
so it could be a business shot against the brick wall or cropping from a group
shot at church.
I don't know what kind of car you
drove or whether you had pets that you leave for Betty and Helen to take care
of when you to the boys on vacation.
I bet you were big on sports, with
a name like "Skeeter", or maybe a hunter. You may have ridden a
motorcycle, painted flowers, volunteered for the Red Cross or maybe was the top
in your class in the debating team. You may have lost a girl at child birth or
bailed your mother out of jail. You may have taken pills for your heart or
loved to cook chicken on the grill. You may have been a star player on your
high school football team with an autographed ball on the mantle or you may
have embezzled from your office.
I don't know if you knew Col.
Bill, or Nellie "Aunt Tea" or "Penny" or Bill, but they
were all with you on the newspaper page.
So your time was up two days ago
and you leave only this description to someone who didn't know you.
Good luck on your next journey
"Skeeter".
Sincerely, Scooter.
No comments:
Post a Comment