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August 5, 2007
Aunt Ba, Ill take you to the wedding.

She waves her hand and frowns. Its too far, she says.

We could take as long as we want. I want her to be able to make this trip, if she wants. He is her only grandchild; she is 90.

Her mind as set as her scowl, she offers her trump. I have to pee too often.

Well leave right now, I counter. Well stop at every gas station we see. We have until October!

She shakes with laughter and hugs me. She will miss the wedding, but this moment is good.