My late father loved the Chicago Bears. They didn't bring him joy, but that's OK. Neither did the Cubs. Nor did my mom, my sisters, nor me. He had no hobbies, other than watching sports on TV, and he hated his job. Nothing much made him happy in this life. He was a very angry man whose glass was always half empty.I believe in Heaven, and I hope that with the peace and the wisdom one gets upon entering, he is able to ENJOY watching his 7-0 Bears kick ass.
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