One week ago, my uncle passed away. It was unexpected. His family surrounded him as we took him off life support and let him pass. One of the most vivid memories I have of him is having him pick me up at my grandma's during the summer and taking me to get a slurpee. I got to pick out whichever one I wanted and then we would drive around together.
So I got one last slurpee at the same spot we use to go to and said goodbye in my own way. He was an uncle, a brother and a son. He will be missed.
RIP Paul Synder.
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