A friend passed away recently, eventually succumbing to cancer. I wasn’t what one would call a close personal friend of Lorri Medill, nonetheless I considered myself a friend. 223 more words
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I sometimes feel like a caveman.
Honest, trustworthy, good to have around,
but just a touch on this side of thick. 223 more words
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