May God bless you and your...
It seems to be forever ago that we were at Miles' apartment watching the home movies of his antics. And it is getting fuzzier in my mind-- all of the details, the trinkets on his windowsil, the smell of his jackets hanging on the 'walls'. I miss him so much, everything, and I barely knew him. If I think about him long enough, my eyes well up. But I know he is up in heaven watching all of us. Miles was not the kind of guy to forget someone, and he definately wont let go of us and we cant let...
Christine Gillott
November 08, 2003 | Bloomington, IN