I got an email from
someone I didn’t know telling me that Martin’s memorial service would be on
Saturday. Martin? Martin who? But deep down I knew. I just didn’t want to know.
I emailed back and said, “I know several
people named Martin. Can you give me a last name?” This was a tad
disingenuous. Chalk it up to preemptive denial. There are only four Martins in
my address book and I can’t remember who three of them are. The fourth Martin? He
is unforgettable.
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