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It seems to be that time of year. I remember some time back I wrote about this time of the year and how we in the brother hood seem to check out. Life comes and goes but the pain is always there. When we lose a brother or a friend we are all in the same boat. I sure hated to hear about the tattoo man. I am glad he came to my house with brother Savanna. He treated me like he had known me for years. What took him out? I did not hear. Charles B., Steward from Randall's band, Brother Mike C. all gone with in a month. Along with the Tattoo Man. Its that time of the year. Return of the dark clouds. Keep that one eye open. Bring the troops home.
Happy B day Kim.