Peter Morgan / Reuters He died on a Saturday. My mother and I had planned to pick my dad up from the hospital for a trip to the park. He loved to sit and watch families stroll by as we chatted about oak trees, Kona coffee, and the mysteries of God.
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Sun, 11/29/2015 - 7:34am
Peter Morgan / Reuters He died on a Saturday. My mother and I had planned to pick my dad up from the hospital for a trip to the park. He loved to sit and watch families stroll by as we chatted about oak trees, Kona coffee, and the mysteries of God.