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Of course, I'm thankful for all the continuing grief. It means that I haven't let Death the Magician, Death the Thief, steal the memory of the lovely, flawed, and departed Indians who shared previous Thanksgivings with me. So, today, I'll gather with ghosts. We'll share another feast and tell stories about this life— so wonderful and so brief.
Ghosts are great listeners.
Your own Dia Los Muertos. I love the acceptance of grief and celebration at the same table. And that you're still here to wash the dishes. You did wash the dishes, no?