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My "Daddy" has been gone since, 2002. A day does not go by without him in my daily thoughts. After my "Mama" passed away, he was my rock. For three years we had breakfast together, just the two of us, and built a very special bond. A closeness, I never really had with him growing up. During breakfast, he often reminisced about life in New Mexico, and of course his true love, my "Mama," and how beautiful she was. My "Daddy" was a honest, stern, hardworking man. I learned later, through my Uncle Joe, that as a small boy, he would put in a full days work to help the family. Once I got to know him, he was my everything, he gave me memories that will be be with me forever, thank-you "Daddy."
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