An innocent visit to a family grave sends my mind a'reeling back in the 1994. I couldn't understand why the Mother and Father had plots next to the daughter-in-law and her small children, and yet the son was nowhere in sight. And why did the daughter's grave read "Saved Through The Grace of God." I mean, this is a funny thing to happen in the 19th century, and even more fun to think about at the end of the 20th. And not as creepy as it sounds. Meanwhile, Michelle eats red beans and rice, somewhere between Hollywood and North Carolina.
