Pat could always get me laughing and had a way of making me feel like a worthwhile human being...especially in my darkest moments...where all hope had failed me and I was barely going through the mechanical motions of living...and always supportive. His stories of Cletus and gang were crass...vulgar but bloody hilarious...at the same time his stories of his boys would melt my heart, especially the one of Tristan and the truckers who g ave him a ride in the semi... Fucking a....he was the epitome of what the cat was all about.
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