I know you were watching us today, I could feel your big smile raining down on us and hear your laughter,He He,in the soft gentle breeze that swept across the river.
I'm sure going to miss the crabby pattys on sundays,the acoustic raido morning show the cold beers and all the times that we just watched the sand spurs grow.
I'll see you when I get to the other side, until then, keep an eye on all us fools.
PS. I'll take care of that extension cord.