To spend a Saturday afternoon is to see a good friends name on the news and find that he has been killed on his motorcycle.
I knew Curtis way before I ever met him.
Joe Friday says its all about young and old souls and past and future friendships.
Its all very confusing to practical fellows like me.
Gobless...
Gobless you Curtis...
Gobless us all.
Monday, March 03, 2008
A BAD WAY...
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Bummer about Curtis. There are worse ways to go than a motorcycle wreck, but it's a shame when it happens so soon. Very sorry!
How sad! My thoughts go out to Curtis's family and friends.
I remember when my friend Joe died on his motorcycle. It's a nasty way to go. Sorry to hear about your friend Curtis.
God Bless Curtis
So sorry.
How sad- sorry to hear of Curtis's death. What a terrible way to find out.
You and Mother of Invention are up to something!
We are? What are we up to Stevo? Let me in on it!!!
I'm sorry about your friend. It's always a shock and especially to find out that way.
Hope things are going okay for you, Steve.
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