Condolence: My buddy an friend we traded an we talk a lot of days of old an driving days an trades we had made we never had any trouble hearing each other cause we both about deaf i knock on the door an you helper ansered an said he cantsee an might know me i hollard outdoyou know who this is you answered y shur it Glenn come on in farewell old freind till we meet on that golden shore high step in that new body ,pain,sorrow,free of the cares of this old world old yellow driverprecheck is complete the trip is over you fainly made it last run is over you wont be forgotten Glenn46