My Pepa is being buried today. His funeral is at 11 am in Memphis TN. Pepa took me fishing when I was a kid. He also told me when I was 13 yrs old that I needed to figure out what I wanted to do with my life, it kind of freaked me out. We stopped by his house on my bike ride across America in 2001. He fed us and gave us a dry place to sleep.
I'm sorry I won't be at the funeral Pepa. Some weird things are going on that prevented me from coming. But I will be there in spirit.
Rest In Peace!
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