Technically, last night's memorial for Shannon was only the third I've been to in my life. There was a great aunt, whose name I don't remember, when I was seven. All I remember from that one was being bored and hot (it was outdoors in Odessa in the summer) and kicking some dirt into her grave. Then there was Shawn, Woody's partner, who died a few
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And it was really good to see you.
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Great seeing you and your beautiful wife. I hope all is well, and next time we're in the same room, I'm buying you a beer. Even if it's not a bar.
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