RIP Uncle Randy

   I got the call today that my uncle Randy had died. He was my dad's youngest brother. He died from a long illness and many complications stemming from rheumatoid arthritis. He was only 58 years old. This has been such a hard year. In a years time my baby brother was killed, my dad's sister died, Dad's brother just died and my step-grandmother died. I feel so tired inside.
    When I was a little girl, every time he and his wife would have a fight and split up, he would move back to his parents house and mope. He would drink and play this song over and over again. I used to make fun of him but now that I am older and have had heart break, I know how he felt. But for the rest of my life this song will remind me of Randy.