He had a massive heart attack. 65 years old. My mother called me while the EMTs were in the process of attempted resuscitation. Unfortunately, they were unable to save him and he was declared dead.
I admit, I am still in shock and unable to fully come to terms with what has just happened. I love my father dearly, in spite of his flaws, much as he loved me the same. But I also love and admire him for his intelligence, his insightfulness, his resourcefulness, his fiendish charm, his irl shitposting. I was not ready for him to go this suddenly.
He faced a lot of demons of addiction in his youth and overcame them to have a family and land all his own. He was a force of will and fiercely protective of his people and possessions. He was a real man who lived a rough, honest life. Tackled every challenge put in his way unwaveringly: a true goat in spirit.
In his words: "What? When something bad happens to you, are you just going to roll up in a ball and die? Fuck that! Man up!"
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About half a yellow onion, finely chopped Five or so Mezetta hot peppers, the light green ones, finely chopped. Half pound of grass fed 90% ground beef (I was gonna do SPAM) About a cup and a half of cooked, cold, basmati rice. Medium high on a gas cooktop. Fresh ground black pepper. Soy sauce. Shits fire!
Edit: four cloves of fresh chopped garlic as well.
I GOT BEEF WITH THE BABY MAMA THO STUPID WHITE HOE I AINT SEENT THE BITCH IN A GOOD YEAAR SHE WAS ALL LIKE U GOT A SON NOW N HIS NAME JEFFRY CHRISTOPHER SHE AINT ASKED ME 2 NAME HIM WITH THAT FAGGOT ASS CRACKA NAME HE FINNA GET GEE CHECKED EVERY TIME HE GO TO THE STORE I WANT TO NAME HIM D’WAKANDA PANTHER SO NIGGUHS THINK TWICE 4 THEY FUCK WITH HIM
