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December 10, 2005

Until we meet again

Candles Photo by Rachel Wise

On Wednesday night, my stepfather, Dr. Mike passed away.  Last night I folded Dr. Mom's arms, closed her eyes and kissed her good-bye too.  And this song, sung by Marlene Dietricht comes to mind;

" Änd when I die, don't spend my money
on candles and a picture in a frame
just see what the boys in the back room will have
and tell them I'm having the same..."

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Molly, my thoughts are with you. Dr. Mom was a fine lady and I will always remember her fondly.

hugs.

Molly, I'm sorry to hear about your loss. All the best.

Deepest sympathies to you, and much heartfelt empathy.

Sorry to hear you lost your Mom, Molly. She sounded like a good one.

Molly sorry for your loss. I can definetely sympathize and you know why. Feel free to email me if you need to vent.

Oh, Molly, I'm sorry. I know that you loved Dr. and Dr. very deeply, and will miss them terribly.

Please add me to the chorus of love: Anything you need -- company, space, more pudding -- you just say the word.

Now, those of you who knew the firociuos Dr. Mom lift up your glasses in salute. Those of you in 21218 with a truck, give Hubby a call.

Molly, I am very sorry for your losses. My thoughts and prayers are with you. Take Care.

Oh, Molly, I'm so very, very sorry for your loss. It's terribly hard to lose a parent, and to lose two in a weeks' time is unimaginable. We're all thinking of you.

I'm so sorry. It's hard to lose one. But two in so short of a time?

Unimaginable.

love to you molly! hope you have cheery sandals and socks to wear for the memorial services. if not, give me a ring. i've got them for every occasion. gotta keep your spirits up somehow.

I am deeply, deeply sorry.

Many blessings to you...

Oh, Molly:

Bump, bump, bump, down the funny stairs.

My heart's with you, hon.

Boh

I'm sorry to hear that, Molly. Take care.

Oh, jeez. My thoughts are with you. I'm going to pour two shots on the ground for them.

Oh Eeb, no! Don't waste two good shots like that! Drink them or buy them for a venerated friend, and make it Dickle...And thank you, all, I appreciate you thoughts and wishes.

Oh, Molly... I'm so sorry. Thinking of you and your family.

heh. back in the day I would have drunk fifteen of them in their honor. as it is, nowadays swig club soda in such situations. It's just not the same.

I am so sorry to read about your parents passing away. Your in my thoughts and prayers.

God bless, Molly. Hope you're holding together. Grief always comes in clusters, it seems.

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