It's been nearly three years since you passed through your earthly existence, and not a day goes by that I don't think of one of your smart ass comments or stories. From the Mahaney bus stories to City Fights, to the legendary and classic "This is not a Feast" story. Or the "Dees is Incredible" story in Africa. Good times and good memories. Your ability to tell a story and see the humor in life was remarkable.
It was your death that made me think and take a hard look and decide that there's more to life. Your life and your death scared the hell out of me because our lives were so different; they were so similar in so many ways. You listened and you cared. When I sought advice, you gave it to me straight even if it's not what I was hoping to hear.
I know that you're in a better place and for that, I am grateful. Memories of you live on inside of me and others close to you. Thank you.
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