Oh Joe, you dear Waterboy!
What can I say? I'm at a loss for words ... again!
I knew I would get to your post and see where you have another with Kleenex ... shoulda been in this one!
I wrote this in 2001. You aren't yet an old man, but when you are I hope when you are reflecting it will be about your time spent here with us. How you spent your time encouraging, supporting, creating a wonderful environment of friendship. How you succeeded and how brightly you shone.
This one is for you!
And this song is for you, because my friend around here you get around like Greased Lightning!
Grease Lightning
With hugs for all you do and for all you mean to me
THANK YOU!
Sincerely,
Your Friend
As Always,
Terry
Reflecting
When I was a young lad Sitting on the dock, Watching the geese flock And the sky and water meet, Reflecting. When I was a young lad Running thro' the fields With sunshine on imaginary shields Reflecting. When I was a young lad With not a care in the world Beside the fire I curled. Reflecting When I was a young lad. Now I'm an old man Sitting on the dock Watching the geese flock And the sky and water meet, Reflecting ... -©Terry Gorley-
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