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His eyes sparkle

I wish my dad could have met Tugg. He is guileless, not just because he is a child, but because that is his nature. He does not have a mean bone in his body. Has no problem letting others go first, sharing, and whenever another is crying, he pats them on the back. My dad was more like me, which is not to say we don't have our good points, but we definitely have that mean bone. He would have been 66 today. I miss him like hell. Sometimes I start to choke and want to dry heave when I think I will never get to hug him again. I miss chasing him around to try to get at his blackheads and toenails.

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Taken on June 17, 2010