My Best Friend Passed

No one knows when they will be born, nor when God will call you home. That's why we must be so thankful to God or allowing us to live and do our best to enjoy life to the fullest. God has called home my best friend from elementary school (Swayze) to the current day, Mr. Don Zimmerman. It (friendship) began in the fourth grade. I lived on Atkinson Street, and Don lived on Morton Street in the Bryant's Addition neighborhood just a few city blocks from each other. One day, John built a cardboard fieldhouse on a vacant lot on Morton Street, and invited me to drop in. I did, and the rest is history...