[TheForge] Passing on

[Jerry Frost]

The way Dad loved animals He'll probably adopt Jack if they meet up. We
always had a four legged Jack Frost in the family and don't see Dad changing
his ways at this late date. <grin>

I'll see your beer tonight Bro and raise you a good single malt when we meet
up.

Jerry
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If it ain't forged
it ain't real.
Wrought iron is.
The FrostWorks

Meadow Lakes, AK.

>
> Jerry,
>
> Having lost someone dear to me just a tad over 24 hours before
> your father breathed his last, I certainly can empathize and
> I wish you all the best.  It sounds like he was a good man.
> My foster father was like that; an expert instrumentation
> maker and I admired his skill and solid decency.
>
> So perhaps tonight if I have a beer, I will raise a toast to
> George Alvin Frost along with my dear Jack.  Perhaps they will
> wait for us to meet again.  At least, I hope that such things
> are so.
> --
> -Andy V.
>
> And then Craig Marion, get out wi' ye Claymore out
> mi pocket a' ran doon, doon the middin stain
> picking the fiery horde that was fallen around ma feet.
>
> "Never" he cried, "never shall it ye get me alive
> ye rotten hound of the burnie crew."
>
> Well I snatched fer the blade O my Claymore,
> cut and thrust and I fell doon before him round his feet.
>
> Aye! A roar he cried frae the bottom of his heart that
> I would nay fall but as dead, dead as 'a can be by his feet;
> de ya ken?
>