I Forgot My File Folder At Home And Went Back To Get It, I Heard My Parents Talking In Their Room, Then What I Did Made Them I was halfway to Raleigh when I realized I had left the folder that held the original deed, the trust paperwork, and my grandfather’s handwritten note about the farm’s succession. I turned the truck around, tires angry on the gravel, already rehearsing the apology to the keynote coordinator. The house looked the way it always does on a weekday morning, blinds half open, co