Today I tearfully say goodbye to my only brother, Gerald Dean Smith. He stopped breathing last night. His life story is over. I'm sure it wasn't what he would have had it been. I wish it had of been different for him and for us as siblings. My sister, Diane, has written a very eloquent post on her blog. I can not put together anything close to her kind and loving words so I am just posting the link.
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