The day after Christine Rosamond Benton drowned at Rocky Point, my sister Vicki called me and asked me to come to Carmel and help her with Rosamond’s art. Fifteen minutes later, she called back, and asked me not to come to Christine’s home because there was going to be meeting with our sister’s close friends, and monies to pay for the funeral would be collected. This is where things went south for my family because I objected.
“I am family, Vicki. This matter is a family matter.”
“Oh Greg. You know how you are. You won’t get along with these people.”
“Vicki! It is matter of them getting along with me!”
A few days after Christine’s funeral, that was not paid for, and thus Paul’s mortuary filed a claim, my mother Rosemary told me there was talk of making a movie about her famous daughter. I now understood why I…
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