. a regular screwdriver
. a philipshead screwdriver
. a hammer
. some nails and screws
and if you live in the northeast, a freakin snowblower!
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
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I spent 35 years of my life married to my high school sweetheart. On Thanksgiving Day, he died suddenly. At the age of 54, I was widowed. These are my thoughts on death, dying, widowhood, family, and life.
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