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Author: Bunk Strutts
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My sincere condolences.
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Chuckkgrn– Much appreciated.
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Yeah, we had a heads-up a few weeks ago, and knew what was coming down. Here I thought I was ready for it.
I think Dad could see us, although his eyes weren’t tracking. He could barely speak, and his last words to me (as far as I could discern) were, “Take care of the rent.”
I told him that I’d be back to see him in the morning, and he raised his hand goodbye. He was gone a few hours later.
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My condolences.
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Sorry for your loss
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Sorry about your dad. That’s tough.
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My condolences
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Thanks to you all. It’s been a rough time, but we all get through it eventually.
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Sorry for your loss Bunk. God bless. R.I.P. Papa Strutts.
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So sorry for your loss! My sincere condolences.
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