BILL CADY Word Count: 149,227 - At My Friend's Place

Bill Cady, The Early Years … by Bill Cady 173
done enough to bring me back, I guess you … the world at large … will be stuck with
good ol‟ Bill Cady.
Regarding my dear friend, Rex Riddle, he found what I haven‟t been able to enjoy
yet. His life went downhill after it happened. He eventually lost his high paying job at
the factory, primarily because of his drinking. Rex became a wino, living in the streets
half the time. One day, circa 1972, he hanged himself in his father‟s basement. One of
his brothers later discovered the body.
Rex, I hoisted a beer to you when I learned your fate. I loved you then, I love you
now, and I‟ll always love you. Rex Riddle, you were a champion of a man. I don‟t drink
much anymore, so all I can do is offer you a toast with my can of Sprite.
I think a few of my readers will include you in their prayers after this.
To Rexford T. Riddle! Here, here!
Now, if you‟ll excuse me for a while, there‟s a foxy little blonde in a pale blue
sweater who wants me to autograph her round little ass. I‟ll be right back with you in a
chapter or so.
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