In February of 2008 I lost my best friend of fifty years.We had been room mates in college. Walked parts of the Appalachian Trail together. Did a lot of stuff together. I loved him like the brother I never had. I miss Tom every day.
The true measure of a man is how he lives on in the minds of those he left.

Stan in SC

The more I listen,the more I hear....and vice versa.

45/70,it's almost a religion.

If you have to take a second shot then you probably shouldn't have taken the first shot.