Tuesday, August 27, 2019
I can still see it as if it was yesterday and not 45-50 years ago. Spyder and I in the middle of the cabbage field cutting cabbage and hearing him as he comes over that bridge and then seeing Dick standing on the tractor towing the trailer. Pulls up next to us and hands us a cold beer, Blatz or Goetz, whatever was on sale, chuckling as we stand there cold and wet drinking a damn cold beer.
Or across the street at Bud's hunting pheasants in those fields with Duff.
Thanks for the memories and you were a special friend.