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I've said it before and I'll say it again: The mom did it.

Lots of wagons on this page, how about the ultimate CTS-V wagon?

For Mitt:

I attended my grandmothers funeral many years ago and it absolutely scarred me. I will never go to another because of my experience.
At he Southern Baptist funeral one of the preachers felt it necessary to call out, in their melodic chanting rapping they perform, how happy she would have been if a certain gay person

What a lovely and thoughtful piece. I've been spared great grief in the last decade, but that's in part only because all of my much-older relatives but one has died. What continues to strike me, even now a dozen years after my mother's death, is how sneaky grief is - how it can suddenly intrude, without warning,

It's unfortunate that death is not discussed more when we are younger so that when faced with it as adults we are better prepared. After my Dad's death, his Mother died a year and a half later. I had learned many things with Dad's passing - how to deal with funeral homes, how to write the obit, dealing with banks and

Starflight (1986)

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This is a must watch for the C6 and suspension engineering in general