A loving husband and father of four wonderful young men.
A kind and generous man that welcomed me, a stranger, into his home.
A humorous man who, jokingly (and a bit honestly, I suppose), kept trying to convince me that I should live in Egypt, and when told that I worked in Korea, then kept suggesting I live in Egypt 6 months of the year, and Korea the other 6 months of the year.
He will live on in the hearts of all that knew him.
Habibi... malish.
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