Sure, it's a parody thread but poignant for me today. Yesterday I lost someone fairly close to me. Very abruptly. He was 79 years old but was the picture of health. Biked 40 miles a week, kayaked, just an active dude.
Then, to top off my day, my neighbor from when I was a kid is in the hospital and its not looking good. She's 90 years old so this isn't a big shock. But she was like a grandmother to me growing up. I spent as much time next door as I did at my own house.
So, on your next drink, raise a glass for my friend Fuzz and my grandmother figure, Bonnie.
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