Several years ago when I was heavy into geocaching I made a friend.
His name was Ken. He was funny and loyal. He had previously worked with the FBI before becoming a private investigator and private security specialist.
I used to love just talking to him. Our humor was dark like good coffee.
I last spoke to him a couple of months ago and we both said, at the end of the call, call back soon so we can catch up.
I found out this afternoon that Ken passed away this morning.
The world is less without him in it. But with his particular health problems he is at least not suffering anymore.
I will miss him.
Appreciate every good connection you have with people.
You don’t know how long you have.
Rest In Peace my friend.
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