Friends that are no longer with us.

This thing called RVing gives everyone an opportunity to come out of their shell and meet new people. It really is kind of ironic that with some people the feeling is that you have known them all of your life. The first rally we attended was a small Georgie Boy Rally in Michigan and we went not knowing a soul. While there we met a couple from New York. An instant bond was formed between jim and Irene and us. It was the kind of bond where you will drive many miles out of your way to spend time with each other. The first big rally we went to we met Mickey and his wife Patti. Mickey was one of those people who make you feel special and welcome. He would have been a great peace making Indian chief since he made everyone welcome around the campfire.
Both Jim and Mickey passed away and won't be joining us in person at any more rallies, but I don't think I will ever attend a rally without thinking about both of them. Mickey with his smiling handshake and Jim with his little Leprechaun smile.