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Thursday, July 20, 2017
It's been 13 years and we still miss you...
It's been thirteen years since my great uncle Max passed away and my peeps still miss him. I can always tell when it's the anniversary of his passing because my dad gets that "far away look" in his eyes and he'll slowly walk over and flick the switch to turn on the light over the front door so that Max can look down from heaven and see his home. We miss you buddy. Be good. Love mom and dad.