My mother and father-in-law moved to Kentucky on May 1—a little over a month ago—to their “dream” location. Two weeks later, she was diagnosed with lung cancer. They met at age 6. He crashed into her and, rumor has it, knocked out her tooth. They attended school together from the 1st grade on, married at age 20, and have been together ever since. Sixty-six years. We saw a double-rainbow after she passed away, this Saturday, June 1.