I haven’t been active on line lately because my silver haired Daddy died. The last few weeks in hospital and the funeral took up a lot of time and mental energy. It wasn’t possible to focus on ray-guns and rocket ships.
Dad was 85 and had a rich full life. An active man, he was fed up the last few months sat in a chair watching old westerns, not able to do the stuff he liked. ‘I’d be better off dead’ he said, some consolation now that he is. Not much.
If anybody needs a cheerful Irish funeral song, here’s the one we played. Will not suit all tastes.
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