Many times we shared rides to work. He was always first to say " I'll do it" when I needed a ride. Yes I had white knuckles from grabbing the door handle but he never said no when I needed him.
David - wherever you are I hope you have lots of Dr. Pepper, Oreos, and Stouffers Chipped Beef -- the ship is steady on a calm sea and you can feel that salt breeze and hear that gentle tinkling of music from below deck --- your eyes wide in the wonder of it all. And yes, I am applying the medicine religiously!
Neither one of us had teeth but,You didnt care you always wanted to go to lunch. I still laugh about that. You will be mussed ,my friend. Prayers & Hugs.
I can't believe you are gone my dear friend. I remember the 1st time I met you at fps. Out of no where a bond was formed that day. Over the past few years we laughed, cried, got mad at each other, made up and then giggled. I remember the last words we spoke when we planned to go lunch on March 2. You always made me pinky swear and motioned your fingers to your eyes as to swear and stick a needle in my eyes to keep a promise. I will always love you, miss you and hold you in my heart. As you said the morning of the 26th when we spoke "we are connected at the soul" there wont be a day I wont think about something crazy you did, said or wrote on the board at work. I will miss you Bowser. Pinky swear & stick a needle in my eye. Darlene