The Moth Radio Hour: Speaking of Death
The Moth
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The End of Lulu's Life
The day of the party, I got ready for the worst gig of my adult life. As the party started, the doorbell rang and the first two people arrived. My daughter, Heidi, wobbled into the kitchen, moved around and puked. She puked a projectile vomit all over the island and on the floor. It was a respectful uplifting way though. And I took Heidi into the TV room where we conveniently still had the dog gate, like little bars so people could visit us and happy jail. We sat in there and we drank ginger ale and cuddled. And I thought this is all I ever really wanted a family for, was to cuddle and watch Little Bear
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