Elayne Riggs' Journal (for Leah)

Sunday, March 23, 2025

Eighteen Years Gone

It's a weirdly melancholy couple of days. On this day in 2007 my dad left us, the victim of a car accident compounded by blood thinners. My mom is still alive, and tomorrow is her 94th birthday. So I'm grateful to have made it to those nebulous post-retirement years (not having yet retired) with at least one parent still around. Today was a quiet day, gearing up to visit Mom tomorrow. In the meantime, a silly site that might have appealed to Dad:


 Via BoingBoing.

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