Missing George!
Thought of him over the weekend. Can't believe it's been two years.
I remember my last visit with him, a few weeks before he passed. We were chatting, he was sitting up, with good energy.
That guy always had a plan...organized to the nth degree. As Brian has said about George, he'd give you his shirt, but wear you about because you lost yours.
He and I had some fantastic discussions over the years, and that day was no different.
Thought I'd gig him a little bit after he went into the details of how he'd planned his funeral, to the last detail. (He was comfortable telling me the details, and I was comfortable asking him what I'm about to share with you.)
After he finished explaining his funeral plans, I asked, "George, when are you going to die?"
Without hesitation, he said, "Bob, God did not stamp an expiration date on my chest!"
We both busted out laughing, as that was classic George.
We miss him.