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I miss Ed. I miss the visits we had together in my front yard. Every time he drove by my house on his way home, he lived three houses down our street from my house, he would stop if I was working in the yard or just outside, and tell me a funny story or a new joke. Sometimes it was a joke he had previously told me but I always enjoyed the enthusiasm in his voice and the absolute delight in his love of life and his desire to make my day better by letting me know that he respected me and...
David Phillips
April 19, 2025 | Family



