It's Ladies' Night Everywhere and Every Night Now
While I was in Cleveland a week ago, some of our family and friends stayed at the Hampton Inn in Medina and we would bump into one another in the breakfast area. So beyond the scheduled family events, little tables of conversation would occur between groups of family and friends who normally wouldn't run into each other in this world. Like friends of the family running into cousins or in-laws. Funerals are a weird amalgamation of groups coming together. I found myself introducing my bff Julie (from St. Louis) to my brother's high school friends (also from St. Louis) and their having conversations about Cardinals baseball or "where you went to high school" which is the homing-device question of all St. Louis peoples. In any case, we were sitting eating Hampton Inn eggs and waffles one morning and my sister-in-law was complaining about the music her daughter played in the car on their drive from Kansas City to Cleveland. And to be fair, my niece was listening to a po...