Thursday, September 8, 2022
My brother was so amazing. I miss our Saturday night conversations. He would call me after getting home from work and go over all the repair work that he did to my truck. He was the only one I wanted to work on it. I miss those conversations terribly. Talked to his best friend Timmy, he told me today what your favorite numbers are. He took you to the race track for your first time, you bet on three horses, first, second, and third in exact order, and you won. From then on, you always picked those same numbers every time. One,four, and seven are now my numbers to carry on your tradition. You always had a story to tell, true or not, it always got me how you came up with them. In the near future I'll be looking for your plane in Lac du bonnet airport. Your best project that got me laughing was when you installed your own security system in your Subaru. Two hydraulic cylinders pointing up underneath the driver's seat, that would engage rapidly upwards into the thefts butt. You asked me to sit in the driver's seat, I just started laughing, no way I was getting in that car. I miss you dearly brother, Bill
