Just inside the Big Gate .. on the west side ..
I imagine there is a gathering of men .. Deacon Deason, Big John Hosford, Dale South, Allen Taylor, Charlie Smith, Jack Pender ... so many more now ... and I imagine they have a fire going with a pot of coffee bubbling.
I can see all of them crowding around the latest arrivals .. welcoming them .. hearing the latest news ... sharing old stories .. laughing at old times ... looking forward to new times while they wait on the rest of us to arrive.
Walking around among them .. hugging some .. shaking hands with others .. a man of medium height and dark complexion who has some really nasty scars on His hands .. as He welcomes them home ....
And they are all laughing at Miss Beth, telling a joke
and admiring some outstanding young folks that have come home too soon...
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Of the Troops & For the Troops
Wait up there friend...JT always
said there'd be bacon uh frying in a big ole iron skillet too !?!?!?
Wait up there friend...JT always
said there'd be bacon uh frying in a big ole iron skillet too !?!?!?
And I sincerely hope so!
And some good old dogs...
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Sincerely,
Hobie
Thank you Rob...
You brought a tear to my eye. Too many dear ones gone....
Yes indeed, too many, but I'm thankful for good times
with my loved ones and friends, brief as it may be.
I wish I felt like that...
Instead I feel like my heart has been cut out and a huge part of my life has been stolen.