Pale by comparison
I had thought to show a friend of mine the picture of me driving the dirt stock car. When I realized that I pale in comparison to the next two posts with F-16s, porche, and motorcycle.
If I didn't love you guys, I would be sick with envy (well maybe I still am anyway).
Each of you are my family. My thoughts are that you have two kinds of family. The one you are born with and the one you choose.
I choose you. As I hope each of you know, you are within the circle that I call me and mine. This I hold dear. This I protect. This I hold in my heart.
And for each of you reading this
Thank You.
dean
3 Comments:
Dean,
You are a big emotional sissy...who is the fat guy holding that cute baby?
Hey I may be crying, but I will still cut you and watch you bleed out.
And underneath that layer of fat is a finely muscled speciman!
Well, even with time it's difficult to counter my witty reparte, especially for some Airforce weenie.
I believe under that layer of fat we will find...more fat...but I know you have my back with that knife.
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