Agreed. Glad that this nice Christian Catholic man dies where and how he did. He went to heaven out on that ranch, and then died and went to heaven, peacefully in his sleep. Sounds like there was no security, no carping clerks, no politicians, no journalists, no nutty protesters chanting somewhere nearby.
Glad he didn’t take his last breath in the DC cesspool. Went to west Texas, saw a great sunset, had a steak, went to bed early and didn’t wake up.
He deserved such a happy ending.
“Glad that this nice Christian Catholic man dies where and how he did. He went to heaven out on that ranch, and then died and went to heaven, peacefully in his sleep. Sounds like there was no security, no carping clerks, no politicians, no journalists, no nutty protesters chanting somewhere nearby.
Glad he didn’t take his last breath in the DC cesspool. Went to west Texas, saw a great sunset, had a steak, went to bed early and didn’t wake up.
He deserved such a happy ending.”
I would rather die around my family, not isolated in some resort hotel room. I would have loved to hold my mother’s hand as she past.
Amen.
“...Glad he didn’t take his last breath in the DC cesspool. Went to west Texas, saw a great sunset, had a steak, went to bed early and didn’t wake up. He deserved such a happy ending...”
That’s a really nice sentiment. And I am hoping that is exactly what happened as well.