Thanks Bill. I wasn't sure how I was going to get through that eulogy but somehow, it's almost as if Lyle was sitting on my shoulder giving me the words to say.
It seems like just yesterday Lyle set fire to Gord's drapes and Meatloaf and Mott The Hoople got into it. Such memories.
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Coffee; the industrial lubricant of society. I'm much too tired to imagine my toil without this potent tonic that so generously replenishes my efficacy.--TheWatchman
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