Just before Kris told me at lunch she couldn’t wait for a good thunderstorm, Denise texted Judy and me, “On the way to the hospital. Not good,” about her husband, Tom, in the ER. It was hot in Kansas with growling humidity only matched by the cicadas, a time of extremes, but then summer is

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