Bill and I lived
6 doors down from one another on a sunny street in
Glendale, Queens. We met when we were 5 years old
... we were inseparable ... best friends ... brothers.
Although he had 5 other brothers and sisters, Bill's
family took me everywhere with them and always welcomed
me as one of the family. We were never at a shortage of
good
times, good stories and good laughs.
Bill was brilliant ... a super talent, and a visionary
... more than he gave himself credit for.
(Just read the obit links above)
Although we were not close geographically, (Las
Vegas, Michigan, Long Island) Bill and I had a bond that
will always be unbroken. We would keep in
touch; reminiscing stories that at the very least,
would still make us laugh.
Bill passed away yesterday. There's a hole in
my heart and I I will miss him desperately ... Fogerty
to Henry ... RIP.
