...is hitting a lot of people I know recently.
It's a scary, scary disease.
One of my favorite people has cancer.
He is one of the nicest men I know.
When I was driving cross country, he checked my oil, checked my tires and left $20 in the glove compartment, just in case.
When his neighbor was out of power, he ran electricity from his house to theirs.
He always has a smile. He knows how to dance away the night.
He is like a second grandfather to me, even though he is far away.
Thank you Walt, for being part of my life.
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