And this would go on, and on, and on and people would laugh. And they would laugh so loud I thought, well surely they’re going to wake him up.
And he would—Ray would give you one of these. Snort, snort.
And then he would stop, and then he’d start again.
And I laughed about it. And they said, this is not the first time. This has happened many times. He’s even slept so long he’s even missed his bus to go home.
He probably ate too much candy and the sugar knocked him out.
Could be, could be.
But you know, it’s a strange thing. You and I have been around here a long time. I’ve been here now over 33 years. And it’s very odd to look in the mirror and see your father or your grandfather looking back at you. And you think of a person like Ray Freeman, our colleague, as always being exactly like he was the day he walked out of here, and now he’s gone.
It’s a soul-searching exercise.
It is, it is. Time marches on for all of us. And it is very soul-searching.
Well, he was liked, he was loved. And I’ll miss his laugh and his jokes.
So will I. He was a very nice man and had a beautiful shock of white hair. Even, as I guess a relatively younger man. He was very, very distinguished looking.
And a very, very pleasant demeanor.
Always.
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