Sunday, April 6, 2014
I'm sure he's gone fishing in a better place. The last time I saw him was in the ICU in late Jan and only talked with him a couple times since, still as honory as ever. The doctor apparently was lucky that he didn't get punched in the "snot locker" and the nurses we know will all miss him, but not as much and he missed them. He told Becky and I that he wanted to go home to his trees and get out of that place. I got a new cell phone and lost his number, I told him Becky and I would bring him another batch of brownies but didn't make it to see him or Mariah. If there is anything I can do let me know. God bless all that has been there for him, both brothers, sister in law, nephew, Denise, and others - I know you all ment a lot to him. I had a set of driving lights to put on his Blazer so he could make another trip to Florence. Time to brew a pot of coffee and think of all the good times, "Hey guess what", " I got a riddle for you", "Keep your heels a click'n knees and knock'n and ...." etc....... You bet your bippy he will be missed. Hope the best for all of you. Ed Ferraro
