A few words today about April 30 and my dad, Jerry.
He died on the eve of what would have been his 79th birthday, 9 years ago today. That was a Monday, in the evening, as he was sitting on the couch in his Santa Cruz home, watching the Golden State Warriors in the basketball playoffs.
His heart stopped.
I, as many of you know, was with him the DAY BEFOR…
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