Saturday, March 24, 2012
To Bill, With Love
And some of us will believe that you haven't really left us, that you are still whispering over our shoulders and sharing in our triumphs. That's where I hang my hat, Bill. So, this next year? Is dedicated to you. Today is day one for me in my quest to be a little more gracious in my dealings with the world. To be a little kinder and yet as unswerving in my defense of what I believe to be right as you seemed to me to be.
Wish me luck, Bill.
Those shoes you left behind are a tad difficult to fill, sir.
I'll do my best.