Losing a client is bad enough, but losing a friend hurts far worse. I lost one last month in Dallas. His widow asked that I skip his funeral, in order to help her with all the estate issues later. Early tomorrow, I will leave to help her, returning late Monday.
I have been thinking about his life quite a bit. He lived life on his own terms and died young (age 69) as a result. He loved his family, completely and unconditionally. He was the original macho-man on the outside but a warm-nosed puppy on the inside. I will miss him!
So, this blog may run dry for a few days, and I apologize . . .
I have been thinking about his life quite a bit. He lived life on his own terms and died young (age 69) as a result. He loved his family, completely and unconditionally. He was the original macho-man on the outside but a warm-nosed puppy on the inside. I will miss him!
So, this blog may run dry for a few days, and I apologize . . .
