Isn't this the sad truth.
It gets even worse when you start carrying the caskets of your childhood friends to their graves, really its home.Isn't this the sad truth.
I haven't seen a majority of the kids I went to school with in 30+ years.
I graduated in 1977 and buried five class mates the first two be for we graduated. First one in 6th grade house fire. And 2nd one going into freshman year. thrown off his horse and drown. Third pickup hit a train. Forth hit a grain truck head on. Fifth was a passenger on a motorcycle and hit a car head on. Then four years after graduation we lost another one. He was counting truck loads of coal when his pickup was run over by a big mining truck That alot of kids in a class of 70 studentsI did that in my 20s. It’s worse.