Good-bye to Mo …

Yesterday I drove 150 miles to say good-bye to an old friend as they laid him to rest.  On the way home, driving on a two-lane bumpy road,  I bounced it around my head.  He was out for a walk on a country road, drunk comes down the road, swerves and kills him.  Six feet either way and he would have been alright, just doesn’t seem possible, but it happened. 

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