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Margaret adjusted her glasses. “Who else knows him?”

She added: He died at home, drinking bad coffee and telling a joke about a priest and a duck. declue funeral home obits

By morning, people had added their own postscripts in pen. He taught me to tie a fly. He buried my stillborn son and cried with me. He gave me a job when no one else would. Margaret adjusted her glasses