I lost my oldest son yesterday. My son Peter died in his sleep yesterday morning. Peter was a gentle giant. He had such a gentle kind heart and loved animals, and they loved him back. In my mind I can still see big Peter and my bull dog Triscuit sleeping together in my big chair. Triscuit loved big Pete. My son's life was filled with hardships and challenges that made his life very hard at times. Peter struggled with his weight for most of his life, but his large size matched his huge heart. I am very sad tonight as I write this. My son Matt's heart is broken and I know the rest of the family will be grieving. I share this with all of you to encourage all of you to love those close to you, because you never know when they will be taken from you. Good bye my son may God bless you and keep you.
Coach George W. Phipps
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