William Croxton
November 1, 2023
November 1, 2023
by Fron Thomson
Hard to believe my best friend has been gone for three years. He is continually missed, but especially this time of year. From 1963 to 1973, on this date we would have most likely been outside somewhere throwing a football around. He had a knack for throwing the ball and was usually the QB in our "backyard" games. I so miss those days when our biggest problems were finding guys to play against and deciding how long we could stay outside without getting in trouble. In October of 2016, when we first learned he was sick, I drove to Macon, Georgia for lunch and a time to throw a ball around a yard one more time. It turned out to be the last time we did that and I hope I remember it till we meet again. Thanks Glenn, for all those times.