Saturday, November 15, 2014

Whiskey







RIP

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    \outl0\strokewidth0 \strokec2 Sometimes it takes a tragedy to make you understand what a fool you are. Whiskey was my tragedy. I remember where I was, on highway 285 between Artesia and Carlsbad, New Mexico. Sherry called and told me about Whiskey. I had been too preoccupied to fall in love with him but Sherry had. Head over heals she had fallen for him. And when I heard the anguish in her voice, I knew that I would never be the same. My heart will always be in tune with my wife's. I love you and miss you too Whiskey, I'm just sorry I didn't say so before.

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