I hate writing these things. A week from tomorrow (well, today I guess), marks the one year anniversary of my father's passing. I now find myself listening to
a goth/industrial music stream I've assembled from my favorite artists on pandora.com, writing an entry about the death of a man I barely knew.
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...and I don't think Ryan has ever completely fogiven me for misunderstanding his drunken/slurred speech and mistakenly thinking that his name was "DJ Grandfather", not Godfather.
RIP
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