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It has been one week since my dear Dad's funeral. 10 days since his unexpected passing. We have been blessed with many phone calls and touching sympathy cards. It's really nice knowing how many people Dad effected. I apologize for not posting anything interesting or fun, but I am not interesting or fun at this point in my life. I feel just, oh I don't know, I guess "exhausted" is the best word to describe it. Numb. Empty.

Here, I'll post something to give you a smile:

First celebrity to die of the Swine Flu. (And we all know who the carrier is!)

I wonder if Dad's in Heaven, bugging Jim Hansen to do the Kermet-the-Frog voice. I guess we'll never know, not in this lifetime at least.