Thursday, January 11, 2007

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I got a call from my mother earlier tonight telling me that my Uncle Erny passed away. She didn't know much about what was going on with the view or the funeral, but she'd keep me posted.

Uncle Erny is my aunt Teresa's husband, that would be my fathers oldest sister I think. Hard to keep the all straight. At any rate I think I've only met the guy twice, maybe more when I was younger, but I couldn't pick him out of a group if my life depended on it. It's rather strange to think he passed away.

2 comments:

Jen said...

It's strange to consider how many strangers really die everyday... People you never got a chance to know, and never will.
I have mixed emotions on this subject.
We should still send a card though.
:)

James said...

Yea, I need to get the address.