This morning was a little tougher than I thought it would be. I have so many stories that, while not directly connected to Willie, are connected to people that are very close to him. I have a self-imposed scar on my chin from a moment of youthful exuberance at Bobs (Robert) house - I think he threw some butterfly bandages on it to stop me from bleeding like a stuck pig. Then there was time that Edzui got lost on his first day of 7th grade as a new student at AA Kingston middle school ... hell tell you it was my fault, but it wasnt. :) Then there was one or two white-knuckled rides is a crazy mustang with Ed (Edward) behind the wheel. Im glad that I was able to reconnect with Willie, if only for poker nights, over the past six months or so. We shared some memories of parties at The Sands and then of course there is what Phil Hurley described as the best Potsdam party ever ... hands down that was his graduation party. Im not quite sure why ... but every time I heard this song I would think of Willie ... now it seems even more fitting. https://youtube/watch?v=wDQANmQO2g0
Posted on: Wed, 01 Oct 2014 15:57:12 +0000
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