<BLOCKQUOTE class="ip-ubbcode-quote"><div class="ip-ubbcode-quote-title">quote:</div><div class="ip-ubbcode-quote-content">Originally posted by TootsSUT:
<BLOCKQUOTE class="ip-ubbcode-quote"><div class="ip-ubbcode-quote-title">quote:</div><div class="ip-ubbcode-quote-content">Originally posted by Alec W:
<BLOCKQUOTE class="ip-ubbcode-quote"><div class="ip-ubbcode-quote-title">quote:</div><div class="ip-ubbcode-quote-content">Originally posted by TootsSUT:
My father died at 56. AT 56!! Quickly, I might add so I understand.
Life does go on. They do say that life is so tough, it'll kill ya! And what doesn't kill ya, only makes you stronger.
Now that's sounding all sentimental, huh?
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Dad 64, Mum 59. Me 42 = maybe 15 or so years left and no time for liars really. </div></BLOCKQUOTE>
I was trying to be understanding! That wasn't necessary.
E-stuff is one thing. Death is another. </div></BLOCKQUOTE>
I was complimenting the man's parents! My Mother was a saint. She died at 68. My father is a prick - he's still going strong at 80.
Sean