When I came across aunt Lillian’s letter, I forgave her, and wanted her to be an immortal when it comes to my revelations about the Holy Grail. Here alas is an accurate and historic account of the family artists. Lillian says she wrote a note to Bill Arnold’s mother after his death, and got a reply. Bill was a brilliant artist, poet, and playwrite who died just after I turned eighteen. We were best friends since we were twelve. Christine admired our creative bond. We lived and died for our art.

On her death-bed, Vicki told me that Lillian regretted what she said about her sister, Rosemary, that was published in Tom Snyder’s fake biography. I will not repeat it. I begged Lillian not to contribute to the lies of the ghost writer Stacey Pierrot had waiting in the wings. Here are beautiful words from a beautiful woman, who as…