Two years ago I first met Jeff Harbeson, “The Funeral Commander.” Since that chance meeting, I have come to appreciate him as a man, a visionary and a friend. There are remarkably few people that I really enjoy being around because I am basically a loner. . . always have been and probably always will. Jeff, whether he likes it or not, is a member of that small group.
We were talking yesterday afternoon and he gave me the background of the story he was publishing today.
If you are thinking that life isn’t going your way and that you might have nothing to be thankful for, please read this story, It’s Personal, and then think again.
Thank you for reminding me, buddy.