Friendships and Time: Don’t Let Them Slip Away
This past week, I received word that an old friend of mine from back in my Florida days had passed away at the relatively young age of 58. His name was John Caylor. I know that name probably means nothing to you, but it did to me. Apparently, he had been suffering from a brain injury over the past five years and finally succumbed to his condition. I hadn’t seen or spoken with John for over fifteen years. I had…