Joyce Hicks Rothdram
Granny spit blood into her Kleenex, sipped her watered down Scotch on the rocks, and tried to take a drag off her cigarette. She coughed up bloody phlem, and these were her final words to me:
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Wendy Anne Rothdram
“I love you, too, Jason. I always have.”
Mrs Barbee B Abrams
Her final words to me were, “I love you, Magik. I believe God brought you into our lives for a reason.”
Edward Grady Partin
My father’s final words to me were:
Coach Dale Glenn Ketelsen
Dale “Coach” Glenn Ketelson Obituary: 2014
Dale Coach Glenn Ketelsen
I copied this from the internet.
Aunt Janice; and Tiffany
Not long after the pandemic shut down the world, Aunt Janice called and I answered my iPhone. “Hi, Aunt Janice,” I said into the void. “I’m happy to see that it was you, calling.” “Jason, I’m so hurt by you!”
My thoughts on the JFK Assassination; and what we could do about it
I have no idea about many things, and I rarely know why I do the things I do. I’d love to collaborate on a final chapter to a memoir I’m working on; it’s a work in progress, and I’d like the final chapter to be a bit ambiguous, to leave them wanting more, and to […]
Princess Leah & The Gold Club
Those who hope in the Lordwill renew their strength.They will soar on wings like eagles;they will run and not grow weary,they will walk and not be faint. Isaiah 40:31
Byron Kieth Partin
With Great Power comes Great Responsibility. Uncle Ben