Bill Lewis: Barry's also not dealing with his grief. Instead of crying, he's raging and eating food in an unconventional manner.
Murray: He's always angry and eating stuff on sticks.
Bill Lewis: Mur, after the hubbub of my dad's funeral, that's when the sadness really hit. I didn't know how to deal with it.
I'd spend hours digging large holes for no reason. I even gave away our Swarovski crystal frog collection.
Murray: Crystal frogs?
Bill Lewis: You'd be surprised at people's affection for glass amphibians. Any hand-blown woodland creature, really. A bear, a moose, a raccoon, spunky chipmunk. But that's not the point.
Murray: I would hope not.
Bill Lewis: I finally got around to my dad's last wish. My wife and I spread his ashes around an oak tree. It was his favorite spot. Now, I put it off because I was afraid to say goodbye. But sure enough, once I faced it, I felt better.
Murray: I wasn't listening, but that had the rhythm of you being done.