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It was a serious moment at Jack’s 90th birthday celebration six years ago.
We sang as he cut the cake then someone began “For he’s a jolly good fellow.”
Jack stopped us, pointed upwards, and began our song with his own lyric: “For GOD’S a jolly good….”
The photo was snapped as he corrected us.
Yesterday I shared a reflection at his funeral. You might like to click on the image to listen.
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