The first time I saw him was early in the morning when I was getting ready to head to my USAF Reserve weekend duty. My wife had been watching him. I had been suffering from a severe depression episode while going to college. The evening before I had finally started feeling a little bit of an appetite coming back. Something about him just relaxed me during a really bad time in my life. As the day went on my appetite became ravenous and I quickly drove to Carl’s Jr. I realized then that the antidepressant was kicking in. I always remember what a glorious day that was for me and always associated that with him. May he rest in peace and may God give comfort to his loved ones like he did for me.
That’s a great story. Thanks for sharing!