tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8811987615829975890.post6689434515903431433..comments2024-03-28T12:46:55.091-07:00Comments on Diary of a Fat Slob: Too much garlicUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8811987615829975890.post-32215246545342402452022-08-09T21:34:39.385-07:002022-08-09T21:34:39.385-07:00Belated condolences, if his death was a sad event....Belated condolences, if his death was a sad event. Sorry you had a difficult father. You came out pretty good, though.<br /><br />"He thankfully died" sounds like what I'm expecting from my mother. I'll be happy and sad and angry at myself for even a trace of happiness about it.Doug Hollandnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8811987615829975890.post-43094401304374070832022-08-09T12:32:49.950-07:002022-08-09T12:32:49.950-07:00Having read your modern day adventures with yr fam...Having read your modern day adventures with yr family I fully understand why you stayed away so long -- and kept your whereabouts a mystery. I'd have done the same at that age. I had a 'different but the same' situation with my father, but he thankfully died when I was 25, so I let things play out and once he was gone was able to live completely on my own terms. Had he lived much Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com