In 1974 Alex visited me in Phoenix AZ. It was February. We went out to the nearby High School's parade grounds where there were volley ball, tennis, football and baseball courts and fields set up. As we were playing volleyball, Alex stopped and stared at the beautiful clear and blue sky. "What's wrong Al," I asked. "Nothing, its just that two days ago I was stepping through a foot of snow and today, here I am in a T-shirt and shorts, playing volleyball" God Bless you Al. Hope to be with you again someday. Hey maybe playing volleyball
Your big brother Bill
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