Francis Pereira's Funeral

A sad day.

I wrote this at 11am.

Well see what the day brings. 

I wrote this at 11pm.

Wicked. Church was packed. Irreverent rememberances from the pulpit.  Party at the graveside. Music and drink. After do really rocking. He'd have been proud. Frank would have loved it.

 Frank

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