The day my wife died, she held a tag sale in our driveway.

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The day my wife died, she held a tag sale in our driveway.

She was, of course, in the hospital, fighting valiantly against the double pneumonia that killed her. It was a long fight, and despite a bronchoscopy with a biopsy and numerous other tests, her doctors were never able to find the cause.