What a week it’s been. 70th anniversary of Pearl Harbor last Wednesday; the realization that many of my contemporaries don’t remember the year it happened; Albert signing with the Angels. And one more funeral (Gloria Jarrett, may she rest in joyful peace).
And here I was getting torqued about money and Albert. Perspective, Earl, perspective. 70 years from now hardly anyone will even remember our names. But they may, depending on what we do, remember what we do.
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