I'm Home
Tired and saddened by the loss of a friend (I think I could call Barry a friend) the sadness in the watches of the night on the flight was almost overwhelming, it must be tiredness, I was remembering the insane car journey at 80mph up I95 with Barry driving Marys van (Mary and Tami in the back ,eyes tight shut. knuckles white) while Barry was telling me stories taking his hands off the wheel to gesture and his eye off to road to see my reactions. He was in great voice at the Getaway. I spent Friday a week ago with him at the Press Room and his last words as we left were, "See you Next week" I will(and already am) really miss that guy
Micca