Sunday morning, Dad called around 8:00am to remind Gary to give him a ride to church. Gary does give him a ride to the church every Sunday.
Since Gary looks like still so drugged I told him I would go take Dad, but my loving husband just wants me stay in bed longer. He feels sorry make me could not sleep well for couple of days.
Gary told me after back home that dad said he really really appreciate if Gary could give him a ride to the church every Sunday, instead of asking somebody from the ward give him a ride.
It was Gary's last drive on this earth --- he gave it to dad.............. and left car door open--battery died... and he is gone...........
Friday, October 23, 2009
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