Wednesday, July 13, 2016
I wasn't a close friend, but George's death will leave another empty spot in my heart. I have quite a few fond memories of George. One year in the July 4th parade his team of black ponies decided they didn't want to go any farther so we tied them onto the back of our wagon to finish the parade. I always enjoyed his stories, especially the one about going out to the corral and jumping on the wrong black pony. Good bye Young, George Young, you'll be missed!
