Bud

My favorite neighbor is this warm, sweet little old man across the street who loved to chat about life, his flowers, his cats, the old days when he was young...and called me 'sweetheart' and Ryan 'your honey'. We just learned he passed away on Wednesday...and suddenly I'm just so unaccountably sad that I'm going to drive down to the water for a walk.

I had a good long talk with Dad the other day about life...and this is the part I just don't understand...and probably never will.