We buried Dad today. I left my box at the cemetery that I was working on, but didn't have finished in time to give to him. The car ride home was the longest trip home from Auburndale than any other that I can remember. And very quiet.
Rough Sunday
Posted by
Tiffany Findley
on Sunday, November 30, 2008
We buried Dad today. I left my box at the cemetery that I was working on, but didn't have finished in time to give to him. The car ride home was the longest trip home from Auburndale than any other that I can remember. And very quiet.

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