It's a sad fng day.
I haven't been able to get in touch with my friend Wayne for days. I finally called the cops for a welfare check.
He died in his chair and they had to break down the door to find him.
He was smoking the pipe I bought him for Christmas watching hockey in his chair. I had talked to him earlier and he sent this picture.
He doesn't have anyone for me to call really. He was all alone.
I'll fly out to make his final arrangements and make sure his wishes are carried out.
Sad day.
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