Sweet Responds To The Geno Post

This one is all her's.

Hey everybody ~ here is a little story about Geno.

In 1998, I was going through a rough time in my life and Geno knew about it, along with several of my other co-workers. Some of them cared but could do nothing to help! However, I always had Geno ~ the best friendship I have every had ~ One night I get home to find a note from my now x-husband telling me I could not leave or he would kill me ~ All I could think about was my x's guns in the bedroom. I called Geno and he talked me though how to unload seven (7) yes seven different types of guns over the phone. Then he told me how to secure the house so no one could come in during the night. He called the next morning to make sure I was planning on leaving.

I have learned so much from Geno, like how to get my own car serviced at the "good old boy" price, the true meaning of being free, how to be a bitch when necessary, how to use a "billy club" and "pepper spray", that I must wear a do rag when I ride behind him on his bike and most of all I learned no matter what ~ all I have to do is call and some how, some way Geno makes everything okay. I can laugh and smile again.

I envy those of you who have his face, smile, laugh, right there with you! Enjoy every minute, don't let little things get in the way of Geno! We never know when time will run out for one of us!

Oh one more thing! Geno "remember." The rest of you will just have to wonder. Remember is our special code word that only he and I know what it means!

Remember
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