One of his original boats. The guy was so honored to meet Gaylord at the races.
Gaylord....
When I sit and talk with him, I can hardly not look at his telling eyes without wondering what he really seen since a child...I look at his hard worked hands and finger nails...that have been tarnished from War. His hardworking arms..(that are the complete carbon copy of Bill's)- He's a man of great stories..and I'm glad I've been given the chance to listen.
While we were in Havasu celebrating Kali's birthday, we heard from Shirley that Gaylord's best friend from his childhood (Harley), who he stayed close to until..passed away on Saturday. But he waited until Gaylord was driven out there to see him in the desert...it just broke my heart, and reminds us of how fast life is...how things change eventually...how the people that we surround ourselves with...friends or family can slip away...be sure to make those calls often, visit the ones you love...when you think you should call or "text"...just do it. A simple hello..or I love you....won't leave a regret. Cherish every single second we can while we're here. And can.
While we were in Havasu celebrating Kali's birthday, we heard from Shirley that Gaylord's best friend from his childhood (Harley), who he stayed close to until..passed away on Saturday. But he waited until Gaylord was driven out there to see him in the desert...it just broke my heart, and reminds us of how fast life is...how things change eventually...how the people that we surround ourselves with...friends or family can slip away...be sure to make those calls often, visit the ones you love...when you think you should call or "text"...just do it. A simple hello..or I love you....won't leave a regret. Cherish every single second we can while we're here. And can.
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Yeah...happy bday Galord
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