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We made it.

My father’a cremated remains are with us, which he would have found funny. It’s strangely comforting.

(We tried to go there about a week before he died but we had to abort it because delirium/dementia kicked in.)


They are over people gawking at the Goonies house. The Kindergarten Cop school has a mural with a very short-necked giraffe.


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