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Something happened yesterday that got me thinking.. Mom had a test run at the doctors office and it was a test that took some four hours to complete.. We had to be there for the first half hour (It was supposed to be an hour but you know how they do things at that hospital.. Different, that's right) anyway she gets the first test (hearing test) after drinking the solution, at about ten and we get ready to leave and see that my little brother was there and so instead of leaving mom wants to stay and talk with him instead and that was fine.. After that it was close to eleven when the second test was done.. After the second test was done we went to the other part of the doctors office to contact moms doctors dipshit nurse to get her to get the prescription thing set.. As I walk over to a chair to sit down I sit and it feels like the cushion was giving way.. It stopped and I looked at mom and said "there's a dip in this chair..."  she just nodded ...  And I instantly thought of dad, he would have jumped all over that one.. Dad might not have seemed like he was a witty person, but in fact he was.. He would have jumped all over that opening.. "Yep, there is a dip in that chair, there sure is..."  He would make me laugh, because he could do such a thing like that, take an opening like that and drive it over the fence in center field.. HOME RUN...  I really miss him..