December 03, 2012
On Loss... Year Two.
Today marks two years since I lost my best bud. Damn.
On the phone with his (and my) adopted brother "Al", we spoke deer hunting, family, spring turkey, friends, and kids... Bob hung on every word.
To you, Bob: I know you're watching us. Every word over the phone was about you, Al knows. I know. I'm not going to go bawling to Al when he's in worse shape than I... and we're both bawling. You know. Two years, man. Two years.
The womenfolk are getting along with life as well as you might expect. The little one is bright and misses you. I'm like a child, and for some reason my eyes keep watering.
Two years.
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Today marks two years since I lost my best bud. Damn.
On the phone with his (and my) adopted brother "Al", we spoke deer hunting, family, spring turkey, friends, and kids... Bob hung on every word.
To you, Bob: I know you're watching us. Every word over the phone was about you, Al knows. I know. I'm not going to go bawling to Al when he's in worse shape than I... and we're both bawling. You know. Two years, man. Two years.
The womenfolk are getting along with life as well as you might expect. The little one is bright and misses you. I'm like a child, and for some reason my eyes keep watering.
Two years.
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