Sorry to hear this, Dennis. Words can never reflect true sorrow or heart ache..... But, man to man, I offer you a hug, with your back to everyone else, so they don't see your eyes "sweat"....
It's funny, how someone can be a pita, then turn out to be your best friend. And what REALLY sucks is, we never really realize how great a friend they really where, till its too late.
Everyone on here (pretty much) knows I don't drink alcohol or beer. BUT there is one day a year, I get a little hammered, in memory of a long lost but not forgotten pal. As teenagers, we'd sit and drink at a certain spot, on the weekends. Some of my fondest memories. And that is where I go, in remembrance of our friendship. (I get dropped off, then picked back up. I go alone. I swear I hear his laugh........ )
May peace be with you, buddy......
