and everyone came to my house afterwards for sandwiches etc. Dee’s Mom didn’t want alcohol there which I was O.K. with, it didn’t matter to me one way or another, so I only had soda and water available, but of course people brought beer and were slammin’ them right in front of Dee’s Mom.

Then came the real fun stuff . . . gossiping, back stabbing, one uping each other (who was a better friend, who took better care of her while she was sick, blah blah blah) and of course the big one . . . which greedy vulture deserves to have what of Dee’s stuff. People where lobbying Dee’s Mom like crazy. I was so not believing this, yet I was seeing it!!!

So today I had 43+ assholes at my house.

I miss Dee.

P.S. the memorial service was actually very very nice.