Saturday, July 13, 2024
It is hard to believe that we last crossed paths as teenagers on Jena St. You became an excellent chef, and I joined the military. It saddens me that I didn't make more of an effort to see my brother while visiting my mother in Augusta, GA. This is yet another example of when we take things for granted by putting them off for another day. Sorry I failed to see my brother before receiving his wings, but I will see you again and hope you have all the ingredients to make gumbo in heaven. Rest well, my brother. Tony
