I was only talking to him yesterday. He seemed as fit as a fiddle. When I asked how he was he said he was fine. I guess it could happen to anyone. Here today, gone tomorrow.
When it’s time to start pushing up the daisies it’s time to start pushing up the daisies. This is the second sudden passing this month of someone I’ve known. Both relatively young. It makes me feel weak at the knees. Still, I guess I have a few more years. As I said to my friend Beryl, when your number’s up your num
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