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Monday, 28 January, 2008

Not entirely unexpected

The funeral is tomorrow.
Posted by The Happy Wombat Boy at 11:14 PM

1 comments:

Knatolee said...

Oh, how very sad. Too young, too soon. :( Sympathies to all of you.

5 February, 2008 7:27 AM

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