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This whole note might sound like a drawn out Hallmark card, but I recently heard news that unfortunately knocked on my front door a little too hard. Etching out the exact details is a bit too hard, and crying at work (again) seems like pretty crappy idea. Anyway, bad things happen to good people… great people in fact. Families are shaken to their cores, and people constantly wake up to changed worlds that make them want to go back to bed. In lieu of continuing to spurt out vague platitudes about how much life can suck, I just want anyone who reads this to call, text, email, smoke signal, or flash a person you really love simply because you can.