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Julie Morse remembers her father over at The Toast:  During the
last handful of years of his life my father became one of those
unruly cool dads, perhaps exceptionally unruly. My sister and I
had no curfews and he would congratulate us when we regaled him
with stories of crazy nights out.  Rumpus contributor Julie
Morse remembers her father over at The Toast:  During the last
handful of years of his life my father became one of those
unruly cool dads, perhaps exceptionally unruly. My sister and I
had no curfews and he would congratulate us when we regaled him
with stories of crazy nights out. After he and my mother
divorced, he bought a house that he spent hours decorating. Each
wall was covered in framed photographs, pictures of Red Sox
players, portraits of musicians, and paintings. On weekends, his
band would rehearse in o