One Reply to “William Jack Turner”

  1. Buried yesterday was an old friend (the best kind of friend). Real friends can go years apart and when they get together, it’s like there had been no separation. Life’s memories are like a jigsaw puzzle. Over time pieces are lost and fade, but old friends still hold missing pieces. When they go, some parts of some memories are lost forever. Bill was that kind of friend.

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