A friend alerted me that you'd been posting here, Bart. WELCOME! Let us hear from you often.
IF �
� you're still hanging your hat in Deming
and
� you ever get to Quemado and don't stop for a visit, I'll die right away just so that I can haunt you forever.
Skeeter was a cherished friend and has left a wide, deep chasm here. We were scheduled to hunt together a few times, but the usual conflicts kept him from making it. I'll never forget our last visit.
And I look forward to acquaintance with you.
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