I grieve again today….

Michael.

One of the ‘bad boys’ of our class of ’79.

Fun. Always with a grin on his face. Sweet. Respectful to ME. Was happy to see me every time I got to see him. And he hugged me every time I saw him. That meant the world to me.

I wished we lived closer.

He was my friend.

And I loved him.

RIP my dear friend.

I’ll miss you so.

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