Moving on…
Today, Charles “Buck” Bybee passed on.
In the spirit of old western movies, music from The Godfather, Harley Davidson and praises to the lord… Daffy things like elaborate tales of an aggressive easter bunny, attacking dentures and other silliness…
Here is a little ditty from one of my earliest memories of Papa Bybee:
Ladies and Gentlemen! Hobos and Tramps… cross-eyed mosquitoes and bold legged ants: I’m going to tell you a story that I know nothing about. Last night a car load of bricks came to my front back door and killed a cow that was already dead. I rushed him to the hospital as slowly as possible and when I got there, I saw George Washington… eating vinegar… with a fork… at the corner of a round table.
Did I mention this was going to be silly?
Even when you know it is coming, it is hard to lose someone so dear, but I am glad he is at peace now.
I will enjoy my memories of Papa.
Much love to Granny, Mom, Aunt Kathi and the rest of the family, church family, and friends.