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We had been told she was on her deathbed so Anne and I went to see her in the hospital.

Wildfire Relief Center has afforded emergency response the ability to shift into the next phase and divert resources to other locations and organizations.

Tiffany and Monica would advise any family to visit First Place Family Center before spending so much as a night in a car or tent.

Faced with an abrupt loss of housing, they steered clear of emergency shelter initially, and lost valuable time during which they could have been secure and moving forward individually, and as a family.

Donations include a 500 challenge grant by local resident Marion Sweeney that will apply to donations resulting from the second concert.

In past years, the annual event at Eugenes Tsunami books has drawn standing-room crowds that came to hear some of the areas brightest musical talents, while supporting Egans vital services.

All donations go to Egan Warming Center, a program of the St.

Nearly two dozen gifted local performers took part in the concert, which is still available on the Facebook event page.

Donations included a 500 challenge grant by local resident Marion Sweeney that was applied to donations resulting from the second concert.

In past years, the in-person events at Eugenes Tsunami books drew standing-room crowds that came to hear some of the areas brightest musical talents, while supporting Egans vital lifesaving services.

She was a witch and he was in a gorilla costume.

I think. I never saw a photo.

She bought real leather and cashmere and silk, but never talked about it.

That wasnt done. She learned etiquette from her maternal grandmother and behaving properly, with grace, was a given.

From that same grandmother came delicate, anise flavored sugar cookies.

She also made tiny little cream puffs with gruyere cheese.

Delectable. Her Gravenstein apple pies were an annual event.

Anne came home to very boozy dogs who had also decided to drag pillows through the dog doors and tore them up.

An ectomorph (spider people as she described herself and her husband) she talked about being allowed to munch on raisins and nuts throughout class to be able to get enough calories during the day.

The exquisite blooms from her garden were crammed in any old container and placed without fanfare.

When I was rhapsodizing about one bloom whose deep red, almost black heart, looked as if itwere a window into the universe and should have been spangled with stars, she accepted the compliment and replied, I use bat guano.

She was an avowed atheist.

At one dinner party, we got to talking about the afterlife (me) or lack thereof (her) and she was horrified to learn that Mormons can supposedly pray you into heaven against your will and I told her Mormon heaven would be her hell.

The offer still stands, but will have to wait for many years, I hope.

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