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Sunday, June 17, 2007

His life seemed somewhat unremarkable. A Dutch immigrant to Australia. He had survived the second great war as a child by joining the Youth Storm in Holland. He was always reinventing himself throughout life.

I knew him as a carpenter with a love of pigeon racing. I also remember him for yelling at my pet dogs, every time they barked at him when he chopped wood for his fire. A fire that seemed to be burning 9 months of the year - no matter what the temperatures outside were.

In the end he left this earth while waiting for a hospital bed so he could get a heart bypass.

RIP.
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