Bill and Dad were always good friends. When Dad died, Bill drove over to Rhode Island for the Funeral. My mother always thought Bill was kind of loud and brash (and he is-he syas words like “broad”). Well, Bill came to the door because he was staying at the house and mom asked, ” Is there anything you need from the car?”
“Naw,” Bill said. He had his suit over his sholder. ” I got my suit here, an extra pair of underwear in one pocket, and an extra pair of socks in the other. Thats all I need-I’m all set.”
favourite person...existence, ever....want him to never die...