By Steve Otto
Marlene Winter just died recently—last month
(April 10). I seem to be writing a lot of obituaries lately—way more than I
would like to. I have to admit, I really liked Marlene. I almost liked her
enough to ask her out on a date. But I never got the nerve up to doing that.
She was pretty. Even as she got older, she
still looked good.
She liked tie-died shirts and other hippy
type clothing. I remember years ago when I met her at Kirby's. She was bare
foot and wearing a tie-died shirt, and in general, she dressed like a hippy.
As she got older she adopted a "born
again" religion. She quit drinking
and her outlook on life was quite different from mine. But she was always open minded enough where
she did not run off her best friends, including me and John Mesh.
Two weeks ago (May 7)Mesh and I went to her
funeral. She had been cremated so she was not actually there for us to see. But
we met with her family and other friends. She was not all that old when she
died. She had been sick and a post-Covid pulmonary embolism finished her off.
This was a very sad occasion for John and
It is a sad time in our lives where a lot of
our friends are dying off. And in old age there is little we can do about that.
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