I missed posting a film last night and I have a pretty good reason to not to.
A family member died a few days ago and his wake was yesterday and funeral was today. He was a great man. I grew up with a mother from Minooka and a Grandfather who was a Mayor of the town. The cool thing about Minooka is that it was a small town full of great people.
John Brown was anything but. He was a great man that I grew to love as a child. He had a pool and taught me how to keep pools chilly enough to make them fun. He helped to raised my nephew and kept my uncle company.
I still remember stories from my mom aboout her and Ricky and Bobby being scared of the snakes at the creek and her nont caring.
My Uncle Tom runs a Spook house every Holoween, I'm hoping the lose of John won't stop him.
Great love out to the angel that is John Brown, and a great love to his children Dakota and Darcy, I love them all.
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