|Leaves on my sidewalk in Walnut Creek|
Today, we gave away canned food and a vehicle. Funny thing...the guys who got the canned food were a lot more appreciative than the two people who got the truck.
Regardless, it was a gesture to pay off a debt of conscience owed by my dad. As trustee of his estate, it is my job to pay his debts of all kinds.
Now, the slate is clean. Judging by the way that he put his affairs in order and made everything right at the end of his life, he would have approved. This was the kind of debt that could not be rectified while he was alive. Perhaps now, a broken heart can mend.