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I dont really know what it's like to say goodby to a dad. My dad killed himself when I was 26. I moved away at 19 and did'nt see him but a few times in those years. I got the chance to have a beer with him in 1974 for one afternoon. Oh well, life is short, enjoy all you have, make ammends, say you love them, hug your kids, your wife and all those you love. Laugh a lot too, it helps.
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Getting old is not for wimps.
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