Dammit Doug

Wearing cowboy boots all day hasn’t helped my demeanor much.

Here is to the girlfriends that I can no longer make up with and to
the future heart breaks that I will realize. A friend of mine
perished this week. Worked his whole life for a company and talked plenty about the pending retirement. One month before he died I asked everyone to get
along and negotiate how they’ll perform the job. After the planning
was in place he bitterly stated that he knew the plan was false
because no one asked him for his advice. Damn it Doug. I wanted
you to share from the beginning. God speed mi amigo.