Today, Mark, Stan's niece, and I met with the pastor of Stan's church. As usual, when I get nervous I tend to blab on and on. The pastor wanted anticdotes, well, he got them from me. Everything Mark or Joyce said reminded me of another story. The poor pastor. I think his plan for an hour meeting turned it to over two hours.
Of course, Mark also seems to have the flair for the dramatic. As we were finishing up the meeting, Mark dropped the news on the pastor that Stan had left the church $87,000.00 for their youth scholarship program.