Why is it that whenever anyone that I know dies I feel stunned and amazed, even if I didn't like them? The alcoholic down the road from us upnorth died and I was stunned. She was messed up, but all around a nice decant person. That was a while ago. Today mom told me the general died in his house last monday. He was crazy. I won't go into details about him, but he talked to me and Jen a few months ago from across the street. Now he's dead and was found in his house.
I don't know. Maybe he died of old age. It's still kinda wierd and something to think about. Even if he did steal from us, and put dead animals in our mailbox, I feel sorry for him and he has my prayers.
 ThaddeusTheThird · Sun Feb 27, 2005 @ 10:11pm · 0 Comments |
