1:47 am.....
That was when the biggest heart I ever knew stopped beating.
My son is dead.
Thus endeth the entry..........
My son is dead.
Thus endeth the entry..........
The misadventures and musings of Cecil Boze, A.K.A CaptnGutz, on life, love, the universe and everything
3 Comments:
So sorry Captain, you and your family are in our prayers.
I don't know who you are, I thank you for your kind condolence. I hope, someday, you will drop me an e-mail and introduce yourself.
I swear I will try Laphroiag someday....I do like the peaty Islay single malts.
Again, thank you.......for your loyal readership and your expression of sympathy....they both mean much.
Oh my God, I'm so sorry. I don't even know what to say.
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