“Love fiercely because this all ends.” ~ Unknown
I fiercely love Greg Gross. He flew home from his current home in Phoenix when Hero died, and now, three-and-a-half years later, he flew home when Shero died. I went with him when he flew home for his stepfather’s funeral last year. Thankfully, we’ve done decades of other things before the funerals started, but I don’t know what I’d do without him. Not only would my life be far less colorful (OMG, the stories this man has collected are the stuff of legend), but he has been the wind beneath my wings more times than I can count. We’re not biologically related, and I don’t care. He’s my brother.

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