The name comes up on my phone. It is not Tony, David or Mike. It is Frank, Josh, Steven, Michael, Chris or Matt. Names of Joe's friends. Checking in and checking up with each other. One is I will be in Charlotte can I stop by. One is about a letter of recommendation. One is I got a job. Some calls happen late at night and ends with a long dinner at our home. These conversations are our living connection with Joe.
I love phone calls from my family, but these rank a close second.
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