We paused today to celebrate the life of George Edgar Greet, Vernon’s uncle. At almost 103 years young, he was an institution around here. As the preacher said today, “Greets were in this country when they delivered the (red) dirt.” (I added the “red”.)
Although we are saddened at his passing, what better life than to live surrounded by family and friends in this beautiful country?
Farewell, Uncle George, until we meet again!
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