With much pain and sadness I offer my condolences to the family of my best friend. He always repeated to me what his grandmother had told him, “when you reach the end of your life, if you can use an entire hand to count true friends, you have lived a blessed life”. Though I am short of that number, he believed he had obtained his and he let me know I had at least one. Words cannot describe how much he has taught me and changed my life. I’d like to thank God for the short time he gave me with Murph. I am so proud to have been considered a good friend. I love you buddy.
Sorry I forgot your small fries the last time I bought lunch.