,, I got a call from my mom at about seven o'clock in the evening. I was in the kitchen. -Your dad died. - My knees buckled. I couldn't believe it. My dad was the abominabile snowman, the immovable fierce, a bear of man, with the immune system of a Viking and the strenght of a bull. Impossible. He was my dad. Nobody or no thing could kill him. "
— Aug 29, 2022 01:23PM
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