Good morning, mates. I awoke with very sad memories this morning. It was 5 years ago today, just about this time actually, that my sister and brother-in-law were killed by a drunk driver. My sister was the matriarch of our family, even though she was only 55 years old. She was my "mom", my conscience (and goodness knows I needed that
), my traveling companion, my best friend. All of our holiday plans were always at her house, with us working side by side. I have lost a lot of family, but I believe I have had the hardest time adjusting to this loss. I guess with all the others I turned to her and there just isn't anyone there now. Thanks for listening.
Have a good day. (Doug, I need your picture this monring