- Nov 1, 1999
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He was a quadraplegic, 55. We met about 20 years ago when I went to his house to do a service call on a laptop. Became good friends, best friends.
He went to bed last night with a sore throat, his caregiver found him this morning. He gave me a lot of sage advice when things in my life weren't right and encouragement too.
I was supposed to go over last Monday and 'shoot the shiat' for a few hours but I came down with a bad head cold Sunday night and we both agreed it would be better to wait.
He always told me 'guys like me don't live to be old guys -- just realize that'..
I'm posting because I'm numb and don't know quite what to feel - I know he finally is free of his wheelchair though.
RIP Mark.
thanks for reading.
He went to bed last night with a sore throat, his caregiver found him this morning. He gave me a lot of sage advice when things in my life weren't right and encouragement too.
I was supposed to go over last Monday and 'shoot the shiat' for a few hours but I came down with a bad head cold Sunday night and we both agreed it would be better to wait.
He always told me 'guys like me don't live to be old guys -- just realize that'..
I'm posting because I'm numb and don't know quite what to feel - I know he finally is free of his wheelchair though.
RIP Mark.
thanks for reading.