Snake Farm
Ol school snake charmer!
....I have this friend "Candy" who I met in 1974 when she was 2 years old and I was 15. Even at two years old she was very strong willed and remains one of most upbeat and strongest people I know. Her brother Louie was my age and we became best friends soon after my family moved in a few blocks from their house. Their father was a coal miner and they lost him in a mining accident when Candy was five. When I got married in 1979 Louie was my Best Man, now following in his father's footsteps working in the mines. Three years later when Candy was ten, he was killed in a mine roof cave in.......that was thirty one years ago today. He was buried on his Mother's Birthday which is my Birthday too.
Married since 1995 Candy and her husband have two sons. About a year and a half ago the oldest was diagnosed with a brain tumor. He lost his battle this past Sunday and they laid him to rest Wednesday near his Grandfather and Uncle whom he never got to meet........Brandon was 14.
He was a great kid who loved the outdoors and who's passion along with his father's was vintage farm tractors. At the funeral home on Tuesday his Farmall Cub (the latest one he was working on) sat on the front lawn shining like a new penny as mourners........hundreds of them ........filed past to pay their last respects.
I never got the chance to take Brandon for a ride in my Willys but back in April at a benefit dinner held for him, we did go for a ride in my '57 and it brought back some good memories of cruising with his Uncle Louie.......
Brandon and his Dad
Me and Brandon
.....and that ride with Brandon and his Dad will always be a treasured memory for me.
His family has been an inspiration to everyone through this whole ordeal but please remember them in your prayers as they still have a lot of healing to do.
Rest in Peace my friend.
Married since 1995 Candy and her husband have two sons. About a year and a half ago the oldest was diagnosed with a brain tumor. He lost his battle this past Sunday and they laid him to rest Wednesday near his Grandfather and Uncle whom he never got to meet........Brandon was 14.
I never got the chance to take Brandon for a ride in my Willys but back in April at a benefit dinner held for him, we did go for a ride in my '57 and it brought back some good memories of cruising with his Uncle Louie.......
Brandon and his Dad


Me and Brandon

.....and that ride with Brandon and his Dad will always be a treasured memory for me.
His family has been an inspiration to everyone through this whole ordeal but please remember them in your prayers as they still have a lot of healing to do.
Rest in Peace my friend.