Hard to believe it was chilly enough in Phoenicia, N.Y. for waders and a thick chamois shirt just five weeks ago.
Speaking of chilly, my father died Sunday night, and I am in NoVa, helping out.
Boy would I like to turn the clock back.
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Condolences. May you and the family find the patience to deal with his loss.
My condolences. May you and the rest of the family find the patience to bear his loss.
Sorry to hear about your dad Patrick.
Please accept my deepest condolences.
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