…an old father dies
Goodbye, Dale, you were a good husband to Grandma. I’m sad to see you go, but I know it was your time; thank-you for walking the path with us.
And thank you for making me laugh at the confusion every now and again.
I’ll miss how we’d look over our glasses at each other and chuckle at nothing in particular -life was just absurd enough on it’s own, we didn’t really need a punch line to enjoy the joke.
Without end, the circle, it turns again…
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