Posted on: 08 August 2009
After being around so many fake, rude, dumb, mean, unable, unwilling people, it is the good ol' boys, with their smiles and their jokes and their hard work and their true happiness and their truly care free attitudes, that make me love being around man. They remind me that there are real, live people who function as I do and value the things I value. It is these guys who made those days some of the best I've ever had.
6 March, 2010
One of those good ol' boys is gone. Bless him, and his family.
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That is a really, really beautiful memorial. You know how sorry I am.
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