Saturday, February 6, 2016
My Dear Sweet Man, I still look out the window every morning hoping I will see you and Jimmy Duffy walk up my driveway, for your morning coffee with" just a little fried egg sandwich", my pancakes or donuts from Frankies. They say time heals all. I am still waiting. Not one day goes by without me saying your name or talking about you. Robby, you and Duffy are greatly missed by Ozzy, Mali and myself. With all my love, Vickster