You’ve Missed 20 Good Years, Dad

My dad died 20 years ago. Today. It’s hard for me to even write those words. “Hard” as in unbelievable. I actually pulled out his obituary to verify the year. Perhaps my math was wonky?  But 20 it is. I don’t remember who called me to let me know that he was gone. It had to have been one of…

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