Tuesday, March 15, 2005
As we say goodby to Myrl, we are losing more than a good friend, we are witnessing the gradual closing of a great generation. This day is closed, the sun has set. We say farewell for the last time. Farewell is a word that must be, A sound that makes us want to linger. And yet .......Farewell ........Goodby ........Good Friend Myrl.
