A Case of Mistaken Identity
I was on my way to spend time with my brother, Ron, and my sister-in-law, Gail, who both struggle with the effects of lung cancer. They live only four miles from each other in the beautiful countryside of Cleveland County where I grew up. As I left home for the two-hour drive, I prepared them each a container filled with banana pudding and carefully packed them in a cooler. Stopping first at Ron’s house, I placed the two containers in…