I meet someone at the gym. We introduce ourselves to each other (from a safe social distance) and elbow bump (darn, COVID-19). His name is Joe. I won’t forget Joe because I picture my uncle Joe (long deceased, God bless him) towering over the Joe in front of me. Every time I see Joe, I’ll think of my Uncle Joe.
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