My brother Randy just called. My mother's oldest brother, last survivor of her six siblings, has died. He was a shit, who took his time traveling back to Ohio when his son was dying from leukemia and did nothing when his last living sister, my mother, died. His second wife was as nasty a piece of work as Lady Macbeth, and she treated her stepchildren terribly. When Randy told me he was dead, all I saiud was "Good." There was a pause and Randy started laughing. Then he said, I guess I wanted toi say that, too.
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