You know that feeling when you are about to open the sippy cup that has been under the seat of the car for who knows how long? You know it will be stinky but you have to do it. Thats whats happening today. We're going to a funeral (well its really a celebration of life party-bc thats how he rolled). My cousin died of a heart attack. He was not that old-hadn't hit 50 yet. The thing that upsets me is that he was the last one of his immediate family. My aunt and uncle passed away a few years ago within months of each other. Then last year his brother died-same cause. We probably would have had all of them around for much longer if they hadn't been smokers. All four of them. Pretty stinky huh?
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