Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Yesterday was a tough day. Saying goodbye to a friend is never easy. My mom drove by the church on the way home from wok and could feel the energy. You are loved by many my dear old friend. I will remember the good days had, playing baseball and hockey outside. D.O.N.K.E.Y. I remember Phil and Whitney...while just talking for hours. Pasta and steak-classic.
Thank you for always being there. Thank you for the laughs-I know you are at rest now. Peace and light dear old friend. A heart of gold-Grand Slam. Go meet your heroes, they are waiting at the gate. Baseball games everyday...The Yankees play up there...daily.
Love you old friend...