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My father died when I was nine months old. Behind him he left a path of destruction. He wasn't a bad man; Instead, he thought he was a playboy running around knocking up chicks (keep in mind this was the 1960s....). When he died he pretty much had zero to his name and left behind three kids with three different woman.
What's really scary...... His name is R. Buss JR, and I'm R. Buss III. On the rare occasion I get to visit his grave in NJ.... I see my name on the grave.
So I've done better than he did. I've also outlived him too.
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