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I wanna be Dave
donkeykong said:the last three made me grow up real fast.
In 1988 I watched my Uncle go from a 250 pound muscle bound electrician who loved life and lived his life w/ a very happy, energetic, and positive outlook, to a literal shell of the man I knew. From the day we found out to the day he passed was a very short time(although it seems like forever then). He weighed 114 pound and he was carried out of his house in the arms of my cousin. Seeing what cancer did to him makes me want to forget it! I'll never forget my Uncle Joker, but I prefer not to think about those six months of my life!