Happy what would have been your 70th Birthday, Mom.
I still love you so much.
I miss you so much every day.
Todd
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So it goes...
This is a phrase from Kurt Vonnegut's masterpiece, Slaughterhouse-5, The novel uses certain phrases repetitively, such as "so it goes"—which, used whenever death or dying is mentioned (be it that of a man, an animal, or the bubbles in champagne), serves to downplay mortality, making it routine and even humorous—and "mustard gas and roses", to denote the horrible odor of a rotting corpse or a drunk's breath.
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