• My Dad Was a Committed Blood Donor, Now I Give to Honor His Memory

    2 monthes ago - By PopSugar

    My skinny twig of dad played rugby. When I was young, my family's social life revolved around the matches. For me it was all about pretending to watch the games, playing with other kids in the corn fields next to the rugby pitch, post-game chili feasts, and all the general revelry that accompanies rugby. The team was tight; it felt like a brotherhood.
    When the Red Cross called our house regularly to schedule blood donation appointments with my dad, it made perfect sense since his Chevy proudly displayed a bumper sticker that read "Give blood. Play rugby." My kid logic simply connected...
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