Chris

My brother died in 2001 (muscular dystrophy) but my mother recently mailed me his diary, circa 1985 . . . he had my same mordant wit.

Entry:

“United 747 lost 9 over Hawaii. Right front door ripped off the fuselage skin, so 1st class got it."

The joke would now be ‘Aloha . . .’”

Chris was such a card. Now you know where I get it.