robert wyler
i cherish the times we were buddies. we laughed, sang, broke bread, sometimes spending an hour or two shooting the breeze. he was a real spirit. genuine. the day i met him i said to myself rickles. he was a pleasure, and i am so honored to have had him in my life. i cant stop thinking about him and may he (frank) rest in peace.
Thursday May 19, 2016 at 2:03 pm