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Originally Posted by sammyg2
I used to get dressed up to go to weddings.
Now I get dressed up to go to funerals.
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Just got back to shop after finding dear pal dead in his bed at 54, three hours ago (gone since Monday night).
17 year old daughter texts me this AM "Have you heard from my Dad?"
Went over with a mutual pal and I peeked into bedroom where tv was on. Scared since I knew not normal - his silence. Perfectly prone. No thrashing indication, no nothing. No breathing. Ashen face and deep blue lips. Eyes closed.
Worse ways to go out.