so i guess this guy i knew, he used to live above my old beach place (like up the hill in another house) died. 
he was cool, big old fat dude (like 380lbs), was a union head at the Bremerton naval base, lived a nutty life as a fisherman before he got sober and then fat.
We lost touch after the landowner decided to take back his property and we had to move our cabins.
They found him in his easy chair, in front of the turned on TV... just like he always was. 
BLECH, what a shitty day.
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