True story...

So I purchased a pinball machine from a lady whose husband had died.
She gave me some boxes of parts, I opened them and cried.
Thoughts that crossed my mind, as I discovered this find:
This man cherished this game, now its mine.
Its a tradgedy to me that he ran out of time.
I am a witness to everything he poured into the preservation of history, and now the task has been passed to me.
I pledge to do my very best to take care of the rest of what he could not see through.
Dear sir in pinball heaven, i raise my glass to you, and hope that you approve.

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