Not asking for sympathy here guys, just understanding. I just got word that a childhood friend has passed. Or as George Carlin would have said, "He, moved on."
Jerry and I were closer than brothers during our early years and into our early teens. We lived hot rods and spent hours building plastic model cars, AMT was our favorites. We were the same age and got our driver's license at the same time. Many many hours we spent together. So long ago. So many memories.
Jerry went for the Navy, me to the Air Force, and both were in Vietnam together and met over there twice.
I saw him last in the summer of 08. I drove my hot rod on a cross country trip and Jerry and I relived a few hours cruising the old city in a hot rod like we had done when we were in our teens. I'm so thankful for those few hours we were together again.
If you have old friends who you haven't seen or talked to in a while, take the time to get in touch with them. You never know when they might not be there. You won't be sorry you did.
Rest in
my brother. Loved you Jer.
Tom