Papa had a colorful life when he was alive. Can't say he was a good dad or husband, but all of us cared for him. He was a happy-go-lucky type of person. Didn't care much about the ones who loved him, probably because of a bad childhood that's haunting him. They grew up poor and so his parents had to give him up and was raised by his grandma in the province. We think this has something to do with his detachment to the world. He pretty much enjoys the company of cards and beer. He lived his life to the fullest! Like what I told my husband, he is the epitome of "YOLO".
Now that he's resting in peace (passed away yesterday), we'd like to give him the best final hurrah and so we're humbly looking for donations for his funeral expenses. He got hospitalized for 3 months prior and had his leg amputated so your donations will help the bereaved family recover.
Thanks so much! May God bless you and your family!