I feel like I am a teenager listening to the radio at night. Last night I sat outside in Red Rock Canyon (near Las Vegas) and listened to Zoom by the Drifters on Back in the Dave. The stars were bright, the spring wind was warm, and the music brought me back to the 70s when I danced while rocking my babies to sleep. I have been going backwards listening to this podcast.

I understand Dave's emotions and thoughts on death. I was widowed over 10 years ago, and I have always thought my husband's death was his choice. No one has ever said death is a choice. Thanks Dave I am right here with you listening away.