I will never forget how I felt that day Joey was gone, I thought no way he was my pal, my buddy, my friend. A big part of my life right up ‘til the end. He talked of his family all the time. Always willing to help at the drop of a dime. He was respectful to everyone he met, a true country boy, what you see is what you get. That’s probably why I loved him so much. Because he always seemed to come through in the clutch. It must have been the way he was raised. For that his parents deserved to be praised. Joey came into my life as part of a plan and I thank you Joe and Toni for raising such a man. I couldn’t have asked for a better friend and I’ll think of him daily, ‘til I see him again.
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
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