Daddy passed away last Saturday, the 21s, early in the morning, between 4 and 5. Mom had drifted in and out of sleep all night, when she woke again he was gone. I arrived at school yesterday afternoon.
[Several months since I originally posted this, and Dad sits on a bookshelf (quite appropriate really) waiting for August when we will take him to Nantucket and Block Island as a carry-on in his plastic container. At least he won't have to worry about leg-room.]
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