Originally Posted by pornguy

Hug your fathers. My father died when I was 16. He died at home in the kitchen of a massive heart attack. he had just come home from the hospital, and I dont remember the last time that I was able to hug him.

While he was laying on the floor in the kitchen, and we were doing cpr, we all too a sec to sort of hug him and tell him that we loved him.

He was pronounced deal at 11:34pm that night.