Went to my uncle's funeral today. Ererything went good and the service was very nice. Down to 2 aunts and my Dad now. 3 of the brothers gone now. The first 2 died at 57 & 50, at least this one made it to 81. Kinda strange that he took the worst care of himself and was in the worst health of all siblings. I guess no matter what you do, you will go when it's your time.
zombiekittybot:
one can hope