Tuesday, September 13, 2011
To Del & family, my sincerest condolences.
My great memories of Bart go back a few years, when all I had to do was grab my ball glove,and run across the street to play catch. Football in the front yard with Ralph barking out the the plays,picking worms in the empty field behind Barts house with a flashlight, after a big rain, then catching it, cause we came in full of mud. Oh and watching the scary movies on T.V. at midnight and when I left would ask Bart to leave the porch light on till I got across the street. Then of course he would shut the door, lock it, shut the light off and I can still hear him laughing. Great memories.
R.I.P. old friend, R.I.P.
