Friday, June 10, 2022
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My very last memory was hearing his motorcycle coming down the road at the lake, meeting my Dad for a joy ride. Eventhough I hadn’t seen him in several years, it wasn’t weird at all. It’s was comforting in a way to know he and my Dad were spending quality time together. I remember him making sarcastic comment, and seeing a glimpse of a smile under his mustache. :)
