It has been a tough week. Last weekend I got word that a friend/coworker had a bad stroke. I was informed that he was in the ICU and non-responsive. Yesterday I received word that he passed on Friday. Part of the tragedy is that he was 35 years old. After a tough life, he was finally getting his shit together and things were looking up. Then he was struck down. I guess we all need to face up to our mortality. He is already missed. I am not publishing his name for privacy and respect.

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