A long and Happy Road
May 11, 2021
George and met 53 years ago. I was 21 and George wasn't.
I was a DJ in Menomonee Falls, WI and George wandered into this little FM station on Shady Lane, down the street from his house. That friendship endured for over half a century. I worked for him, he worked for me, we worked together. We made money together and lost money together and through it all George was always a part of my life.
Several years ago, when I lived in SD, George came to visit. We had breakfast together at a little joint called The Mission. When our meal was done, probably came to $10, George asked the waitress what she would like for a tip, she responded jokingly, $20. To her amazement, George gave her $20...that was George.
Recently I visited the same restaurant for breakfast and told the waiter this story. I then gave him $20 in memory of George.
For some reason I tell that story often to waitstaff when I'm out for breakfast. They probably think I'm a little daft, but they appreciate the tip.
The point is, George has been and continues to be a part of my life. Big stories abound with George, but it's the little memories that creep into my life daily.
Miss you Jorge'.
I was a DJ in Menomonee Falls, WI and George wandered into this little FM station on Shady Lane, down the street from his house. That friendship endured for over half a century. I worked for him, he worked for me, we worked together. We made money together and lost money together and through it all George was always a part of my life.
Several years ago, when I lived in SD, George came to visit. We had breakfast together at a little joint called The Mission. When our meal was done, probably came to $10, George asked the waitress what she would like for a tip, she responded jokingly, $20. To her amazement, George gave her $20...that was George.
Recently I visited the same restaurant for breakfast and told the waiter this story. I then gave him $20 in memory of George.
For some reason I tell that story often to waitstaff when I'm out for breakfast. They probably think I'm a little daft, but they appreciate the tip.
The point is, George has been and continues to be a part of my life. Big stories abound with George, but it's the little memories that creep into my life daily.
Miss you Jorge'.