My love and thoughts go out to the people affected by the terrible buses and car crash in Baltimore today. Right there...Irvington...Loudon Park Cemetery...Frederick Avenue...Monastery is where I grew up...where I walked to my little church St. James, the Irvington movies and Leidig drug store....where I waited for the no8 streetcar to take me downtown to my Western high school...where I went to put flowers on the graves of family members....
Watching and listening to the people there on tv today I could feel their shock, grief and pain. I could understand their not understanding how it could happen there...or why....
That's the hardest part of life...
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