Today is a now a somber day at the farm. We mourn the loss of hearing all 20 songs the radio would play from the only two stations it would get. His last words will be written until the end of time. "Here's to the freak'n weekend, and I drinks it up, yeah yeah yeah." So poinient on a Monday morning. After his passing we had a moment, well more like the rest of the day, of silence. He is survived by Laura's hanson cd that was inside.
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