Happy Birthday...






My Birthday was great. The next day, not so much. It started with me waking up to the sound of my door bell ringing at 3.00AM. I opened the door to find two O.P.P. officers standing there. Right away, I knew this was not going to be good. They were there to inform me my brother had died of natural causes in Calgary, Alberta.(Whew, not one of my kids!)
Oh man... sorry for your loss and my condolences go out to you and your family.My Birthday was great. The next day, not so much. It started with me waking up to the sound of my door bell ringing at 3.00AM. I opened the door to find two O.P.P. officers standing there. Right away, I knew this was not going to be good. They were there to inform me my brother had died of natural causes in Calgary, Alberta.(Whew, not one of my kids!)
So, I am working with a funeral home about 2,000 miles away to have his body cremated and sent home. Some days are wine. Some days are prune juice.
My sincere condolences on your loss.My Birthday was great. The next day, not so much. It started with me waking up to the sound of my door bell ringing at 3.00AM. I opened the door to find two O.P.P. officers standing there. Right away, I knew this was not going to be good. They were there to inform me my brother had died of natural causes in Calgary, Alberta.(Whew, not one of my kids!)
So, I am working with a funeral home about 2,000 miles away to have his body cremated and sent home. Some days are wine. Some days are prune juice.