This could be the first paragraph of a wonderful novel

Instead, it’s a Random Thing:

My mother and I were on top of Mt. Schweitzer near Sandpoint, Idaho, when my father died. I know this because I kept the summer chairlift ticket stub with date/time stamp and compared it to the death information.

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