It doesn't seem appropriate to be clowning around in the wake of the passing of my mother, Patricia Gebhard Wright last evening. She was a woman of good humor and enjoyed a laugh. Many of my first laughs came from her (in spite of the fact that she had my nose – how did she do that?) She was a loving and kind woman and I can't recall a mean thing that she ever said or did. I will miss her, but I count myself fortunate to have had her as my mother and my friend.
Stupidity will return on Thursday.