Reads like Phil was one of those extraordinary people that come along in this world and light up everything they do.
Your description reminded me of a friend of mine, a World War II submariner and coworker of mine in California. Jack took me into his home like I was his son, while he had three sons, one born, while I was working with him. I wrote a story about him here.
For a time, I perched myself on a flat rock, comparing my life with the Guyandotte River. Just as its tributaries replenish it daily, changing it in some small—sometimes great—degree, so have the day-to-day occurrences of life changed me. Like the ri
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Your description reminded me of a friend of mine, a World War II submariner and coworker of mine in California. Jack took me into his home like I was his son, while he had three sons, one born, while I was working with him. I wrote a story about him here.
Ron