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Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Moments are gone in the word.

I have nothing to say tonight.  This post will be the moment of silence that a great man deserves when his life has ended.  To you Mr. Gedeon.  You are my forever pretend grandfather and a neighbor for life (NFL).  There is nothing in the definition of the word missed that can describe how I will feel now without you next to me in house and spirit.  All my love Monster!















All my love.

2 comments:

  1. A moment indeed...can we take two?







    Ahhh, Monster. Dirty rotten old monster. Though he was none of the above, just a monster.

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  2. I'm sorry about your loss guys. If there's anything I can do, let me know.

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