So I was up at 5:15 am to get ready for the long day of driving to Dallas for my friend Steve's funeral. I was fortunate to have 2 mutual friends ride down with me.
The morning started off less than stellar. I tried my suit on the other night to make sure it still fit and it did (sort of). However, I didnt try on the shirt that goes with the suit. So anyway this morning I go to try to button the top button, and it's not going to happen. Not by a long shot. I swear about that time I thought I heard my friend Steve's laugh and him say, "way to go lard ass".
I'm glad that I went though (minus a tie).... I'm glad I got to talk with his mom, dad, sister and his wife. I wrote on my last post that he was 35. I was wrong, he was 33.
About Me
- That dude Paul
- Wichita Falls, Texas, United States
- I'm just a good ole' boy from Biloxi, MS currently living in North Texas. I have a few college degrees, but consider my real education has come from the many life experiences I've been through. I have a great woman who's stuck with me for the past 22 yrs and we have 3 great kids. I spent 20 yrs in the USAF and am happy to be retired from that.
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I could...Thanks a million.
Oh, Paul, I'm so sorry that I've been neglectful! You've been there for so much of my stuff and I totally dropped the ball on this one. I hurt for you for the loss of your friend, and for his family as well. I hope you have some answers to all the questions soon and they help you through this difficult time. ((HUG))
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