tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1339502919598879202.post402390520599389883..comments2024-03-24T15:49:26.733-04:00Comments on Appalachian Writers: Where Ghosts Come FromUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1339502919598879202.post-68047071950594392452007-10-30T22:16:00.000-04:002007-10-30T22:16:00.000-04:00Yes, I think you nailed it, Mike. Those two, my ex...Yes, I think you nailed it, Mike. Those two, my ex-in-laws, were fairly selfish people. And yet I hate it that his grave is so far away, where none of us will ever visit. Once more, they didn't think of their family. I don't think their selfishness was intentional, but it was there all the same.Granny Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01129064020727041161noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1339502919598879202.post-64620510321748082832007-10-30T01:26:00.000-04:002007-10-30T01:26:00.000-04:00Kind of cold empty feeling to it, Sue. Like venom....Kind of cold empty feeling to it, Sue. Like venom. It is a choice that some make and find out later that they wished they hadn't. Hard life lessons come at a high tuition.Mikehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07202869055132824621noreply@blogger.com