Thank you for the nice words BA.
rebgirl420 Reviewed by rebgirl420 on . On April 19th, 2008 My Father Died of a Heart Attack While attempting to get his boat into the water to fish. My 4-20 was laced with grief and the worst saddness I'll ever have. I would gladly have cancer again a million times to get my daddy back. He was cremated and we have his ashes on the mantle. I have his ashes in a bracelet on my wrist. He was 45 (his birthday was on April 25) and he was a healthy and active man. He was 6'0 foot and 190 pounds. He was an avid fishermen and a hunter. He was also my smoking buddy. In the mornings Rating: 5