Marion Keenly Carr, my mother, died on July 30, 2013.
She lived a classy life. And she died a classy death.
She was a link to the old America, but she was surprisingly aware, even hip.
Ronnie was an elegant woman — perfect hair, nice earrings, beautiful clothes, lipstick and makeup — with a sharp mind and a keen sense of humor who had more friends than anyone I know.
Mom was not the sort to brag about...