“Heaven” has just scored a big one. The Blue Island Pizza joint is now open “up there,” with microbrew on tap, and over on a side table, but not to be missed, big trays of Aunt Eula’s deviled eggs.
And here, from her big sister Betty, is Aunt Eula to a “T”:
Somewhere along the line we began sending one another the most cloying of “greatest sister in the world” greeting cards. Eula’s idea and the source of many chuckles every time.
So, no pulling long faces, no gushy condolences, just pull up a barstool, order a slice, a deviled egg or two, and a mug of microbrew, and raise a toast:
To Aunt Eula
I don’t know what Aunt Eula’s taste in music was—probably not Shostakovich—but I’m hoping she would approve of this:
This just in: A Eula Favorite