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Randy Smith, an amazing chef, worked full-time at Edgemont Country Club. He spent his time preparing meals for famous golfers. He also brought me to work every Saturday to see what it was like to be “the boss” and of course a chef. I didn’t necessarily want to be a chef, but I did enjoy cooking a lot. Now that my father is gone, I’d never give up my dream of becoming an anesthesiologist, but always thought about leading his legacy on. My father leaves behind two children including myself, a wife, and two sisters. My father kept my family together and now with him being gone, my family is now split apart. I haven’t seen my brother in months and never see my aunts and stepmother. I always wonder what life would be life if he was still here, but

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