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Tag Archives: RIP

Housekeeping

Written by Big S. Filed under speechless. Tagged , , , . No comments.
This blog was meant to be a funny blog, a currents events blog about how people are stupid, full of scathing sarcasm and wit. Well the world doesn’t work the way we want and this ended up being a study in pain, loss and laughter. The short and curlies for those coming in via google, [...]

J’ai fini

Written by Big S. Filed under Dad. Tagged , . 2 Comments.
The service is done, the debt is paid, the rent is made and paypal link is going back to the normal support this blog link. Thank you all for your support tonight and for all those who came and who wanted to come and could not. While it was a small service it was nice. [...]

Funeral Arrangments for Dad

Written by Big S. Filed under Dad. Tagged , , , . 2 Comments.
Here is the Obit from the Wilson Daily Times, the memorial service will be Tuesday from 6-9 at Hamilton Funeral home in Wilson. If you would like to attend please do, however in lieu of flowers we are accepting donations to help with the expenses. There will be no graveside service as his ashes will [...]

And scene. that is a wrap, the life and death of Luther Pittman

Written by Big S. Filed under Dad, family. Tagged , , , , , , . 2 Comments.
I haveĀ been sitting here trying to avoid writing this one. The cursor blinks and I blink back. Every blink is like the beep of a heart monitor. My mind slows and the beeps slow and suddenly there are nothing but a straight line and flashing warning lights. No more oxygen levels, no more heart rate, [...]

bury me in the backyard when I die

Written by Big S. Filed under Dad, family. Tagged , , , . 3 Comments.
I should have known. I have been through this before. The monetary sum of honoring your loved one has the ability to suck away any left over heart and soul you have left. It makes no fucking sense. Ideally I wanted to give my father a military funeral to honor the mans service to his [...]