I got word that a buddy of mine died last Friday.
We played hoops in and after college together.
He took me under his wing when I arrived at my first preseason practice in 1977.
He was intensely radical–which is probably why we jelled.
We had a kindred spirit.
We learned from each other.
Life is really short and there isn’t a darn thing we can do about it other than live the shortness to its fullest.
Ecclesiastes 3:20, “All are from the dust and to dust all return.”
P.E.A.C.E.
Jay@EagleLaunch
