"I heard a nice little story the other day," Morrie says. He closes his eyes for a moment and I wait. "Okay. The story is about a...
He enters the classroom, sits down, doesn't say anything. He looks at us, we look at him. At first, there are a few giggles, but...
Okay. The story is about a little wave, bobbing along in the ocean, having a grand old time. He's enjoying the wind and the fresh air...