Hard time

For those of you who don't know, my uncle Bobby passed away on Friday. He had just turned 45. He retired from the army, then spent 2 years working as a civilian contractor in Afghanistan. He got home for good on Friday afternoon. He wasn't feeling good and in a matter of a few short hours he was gone. They are pretty sure it was a heart attack, but I have not heard the autopsy results. In the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Right now, it still seems a little surreal. This weekend has been extremely hard, but I know it's going to get even harder when we go up for the funeral on Wednesday.

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