02-02-2012, 11:10 PM
I found out that a guy I was in boy scouts with has died he was 51 and died from cancer. I will swing by the wake friday and say hello to people I have not seen in 30 years. Sometimes when I see someone I knew tons of years ago has died , I feel compelled to go to the wake and tell their family what I knew about them and any special memories that I have that they might never know about. Its like saying goodbye and sharing time in one fell swoop. I got along well with his brother and family and it will be good to see them again...........probably for the last time in this lifetime, like a last chance.
He ain't heavy, he's my brother.