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How snowballs, pellet guns, and a GMC truck defined a friendship

How snowballs, pellet guns, and a GMC truck defined a friendship

I had not seen my brother's friend David in 30 years, but in the wake of his passing, a handful of memories from our country childhoods came flooding to my mind, tempering my sorrow with laughter, unapologetic. Even in times of death—especially in times of death—the bright memories soothe our souls.

I introduce you to my brother and his friend, David Fetterolf. Read More