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Father
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Wednesday
James Deane for President
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He's my Daddy He comes home from work wearing his grey striped overalls covered with Vanadium dust. I think he is the Preside...
Sunday
Saying Good-Bye
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I've noticed that even with those who have round the clock family members to sit with the dying, it occasionally occurs that the person ...
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Friday
Cry Daddy
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I started to cry while driving. I had no idea why. It wasn't just that sense of tears starting to spring that you can hold back with a t...
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Thursday
Daddy to the Rescue
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I found my Dad’s stubbornness particularly irksome one Friday night after partying with friends until the wee hours. Because of the bitter...
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My Daddy
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He comes home from work wearing his gray striped overalls covered with Vanadium dust. I think he is ...
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