Yes, Honey!

I miss Rita. I think about her most around the holidays. I remember watching them roll her out of The Garden that Sunday before Christmas and it makes me sad; her amazing kids speaking at the funeral and handling it all better than the rest of us; the way she was only in town for a year, but knew everyone; her shows with her beloved songs; Proctor in a robe and Mahogany's thong; teaching her to play Bridge; that fire-pot dinner; the best sholder rubs.......

Rita, we hardly knew you.