To Neal, My Breakfast Buddy

It was a great friendship.  We would normally go get breakfast once every 3 to 5 weeks.  Most of the time it was closer to lunch, nevertheless country ham was always on my plate.  If I needed help moving or getting something Neal would be at my home in half an hour or less.  Went to see him the other day.  He was in a box about 12 inches square.  I will miss him a lot.  Whenever I eat country ham, I’ll say a little “how you doing feller” to him.  I don’t have a lot of good friends and losing one is never good.  I have a few other great friends, but not breakfast buddies.  Now I have to start looking for another.  Wonder how long that will take?  You can believe what you want, but I know he is in a better place now.  However I have no great desire to visit him anytime soon!!!! 

 

Rest good (or should it be well) Brother

 

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