In one of those cosmic coincidences, my daughter married a man called Mark. Somewhere along the way to differentiate him from her brother, Mark, he got the family knickname Kmark , as in “Kera’s Mark” …and, yes, it’s a poor play on the name Kmart. To keep herself in the photos she’s wearing really high heels.

Mark played Division One football and could have played Division One basketball. He was an active athelete until he died of a heart attack 04-19-03.