My dear friend, Shirley, was an extremely talented comedy writer and she wrote this delightful piece. We lost her suddenly in a car accident last year and her husband, Craig, asked me to perform this monologue at her service. It was an honor and a privilege. And a heck of a lot of fun drinking fake wine in the pulpit with the preacher sitting right behind me. It's what Shirley would have wanted.
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