At the risk of turning this into the Olive (who’s turned 108 and apparently feeling better) blog, I just wanted to let you know that Olive’s 87 year old son, Barnie, died last week.
If I remember correctly, Olive reads her blog comments on Friday, so, if you’re so inclined, leave your condolences.
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