The hardest emptiest moment for me, when I lost my father two years ago, was after the mad dash to & from the funeral and family gatherings. The receding of the adrenaline took away colors & vigor. . . until the new normalcy settled in.
Hope to hear a lot more of your outrageous jokes and daily ramblings - that is to bring back *our* DailyPaul normalcy ;-)
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