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Today I am 54… exactly 10 years older than Charley when he was murdered.

Today I celebrate my life…my parents…my family and my friends. Some who have passed and some I can still hold.

Today I celebrate my best friend…Charley. A man I cherish who has graced my life and made me a better soul. A man who gives, even in his death.

If he had not died on that rainy Sunday night back on October 9, 1966- he could not have come back to save mine on that rainy Friday morning of February 5th, 2010. For his sacrifice, I thank him.

Thank you for your gift of friendship Charley.

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