Chuck stopped by to use the facilities here at the Thunderbox and it was always a dime well spent. There are times when I sit back and wonder how many great guys stop in to leave a rude joke or a salty comment… and I never know anything more about them than that. Jeez.. he looks like my brother from another mother. 61 is way too early to be cashing out… or is it? We seem to go through periods in life where all kinds of meaningful people will seem to pass all at once.
Godspeed Chuck. Look up Uncle Bob on the other side of the Great Divide, and please pass along my disregards.