6/24/2024
A&M just lost, and I couldn’t help but think about my friend Ross, who passed over ten years ago. I would have loved to be texting him for the last few days even weeks about Texas A&M’s baseball season and everything else in our lives.
Tonight, alone we would have texted back and forth twenty or thirty times about the baseball game. We would probably have been like schoolgirls texting back and forth, talking about a hit or bad call—especially the last three innings.
I think of...