Not so much a salesman, but hey, he was a man, he's dead now... My father died yesterday. Got a text message from my brother saying, "He passed, his suffering on earth is done," and my mom said, "he had a hard life," two people who actually knew the man I only know by name. Gave me a different view to consider. Everyone has that epiphany moment when you realize that your parents are just people, for some it comes early, others, not so much. I've always thought of Jim, as the father who walked away from me, for his other family. I heard the stories of Vietnam, of who he was, and it never penetrated. The idea that he was a man, someone with dreams that never came true, he went to elementary school somewhere, he had friends, and was an individual, completely separate from his role as deadbeat dad. To quote Sugar Ray, how bizarre!! More than his reality as a person, is the idea of him suffering. Wait, so I'm not the only one who suffered? W...
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