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The wake for Bones was very nice... well-attended - Mom's bar was packed and tables were overflowing with good food. The volunteer bartenders were hopping. There were pictures of Bones displayed and a couple of people spoke, evoking fond memories, some hearty laughter, and more than a few tears. A neighbor sang a song a capella that he had written himself about Bones, and I don't think there was a dry eye. I asked him to send me the words to it... it captured the man and his life to a T. If I get it, I will share it with you all.
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