Back in February 2002, I posted this experience. I post it again today in honor of the man that it is about. The Ranger ===== It all started out at Castle Ranger. I had loaded...
...the daughter-units into the Blue Bullet without any minor (or major) protests usually associated with a late-afternoon trip to any store, let alone the grocery store. We were going to hit one of my regular haunts since Ol' Man Hubbard forgot to stock his cupboard and there was no food to be had.
I remember reading this with pleasure the first time around. Did you ever meet up with the man again?
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The Ranger wrote: > Back in February 2002, I posted this experience. > I post it again today in honor of the man that it > is about. > I remember reading this with pleasure the first time around. Did you ever meet up with the man again?
Yes, often enough that we became very good friends. He has since passed on.
I'm so sorry to hear that! I read it the first time around and was quite touched by it.
Bud was well-respected and loved by many in our suburban community; there was standing-room only at the services. I gave the youngest a copy of our encounter.
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We need a Spawn update, BTW.
The material is there, the stories simply need to write themselves since I'm only allotted 24 per day.
Oh whine whine whine! Get a move on, man!!
I have a week between quarters coming up. That should provide some time for a few more.
