Just a chance to share some memories
June 25, 2022
It's tough to get old.
My future isn't bright.
Sooner or later, I will be very dead, and that bothers me.
Who the hell is going to write my obituary?
I do have some last requests.
If my old friend, Oliver Ullman, stumbles upon my almost dead carcass, he has promised to put a pinch of Copenhagen in my lower lip.
There is nothing better than a pinch of snus after eating a pepperoni pizza and drinking several cold Busch Lights.
Once, my wife said, "Ugh, you kissed me and I tasted Copenhagen!"
Death will be sweeter with that pinch.
Maybe 30 years ago, Daryl "Big D" Mickelson, my son Gump, and I...