My great uncle Franklin (my mother's uncle) died yesterday at around 5:30. I called my mother something like ten minutes after she heard the news, so the conversation consisted mostly of the two of us crying in turns. Uncle Franklin was 90 years old, and he died surrounded by loving family. Apparently, when my mother went to see him yesterday, he
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