Sunday, November 6, 2011

The Day Andy Rooney Died

The day Andy Rooney died I imagine Poppy in Heaven. I think if all the commotion- a "big name" is coming today.
I hear Poppa-
"Tee?!"--->(Calling out to Nana with his trademark sense of urgency)

"Yes, Ralph."--->Nana(calm and sweet per her usual, arranging her perfume tray most likely)

"What the hell's all that noise?" (Pop was prob startled and woken up from "resting his eyes")

"Andy Rooney died today. He's in the elevator on his way up now."

"Who? Andy Rooney?! Ahhhh Jesus Christ. I knew him!"

He then recalls a time his path crossed with Andy or someone close to him. Poppy met some random, famous, weird, or eccentric people in his life. He had a story about each one of them too.

Poppa-today I hope you and Andy cross paths again. I hope you "shoot craps" and sit with him to watch the sun come up.

<3---Little Girl

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