Even a giant's heart gets tired (Andre the Giant)

I died on the way to my father's funeral,
which became mine.
The giant was dead.
I am best remembered for
drinking a hundred beers at once,
but then,  I was a giant.
But even a giant's heart gets tired.

A Poet's Note. Andre the Giant, actually André René Roussimoff, was a French show wrestler known for his exceptionally large size.

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