I’m up way too early.   I don’t know why.

Its good to be home.     This is where I was born, and my family is all at.    There is something really comforting about that to me.    My father made his mark here, and I meet people all the time who remember him.    I miss the Man, and he was a Man.     Seems like there are damn few these days.    JVD took care of his own, and was true to the very end.

This was one of his favorite songs.    Being remembered was important to him.   Hard to forget.

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