tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1798135584014779713.post2424589263785183515..comments2024-01-03T02:34:38.719-05:00Comments on Colors In My Life...: The Kindest Man I Knew as a Child ...GeorgeHappycolors and Granny Gee... That's Me!http://www.blogger.com/profile/02768269689473065291noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1798135584014779713.post-52266078887379648022015-11-14T13:06:29.224-05:002015-11-14T13:06:29.224-05:00I remember hearing yelling and cussing next door. ...I remember hearing yelling and cussing next door. There was also queit times too. I am so sorry you had to go through so much as a young child/person. No child should have to endure what you went through. I am happy you still turned out to be such a good person. You are like the sister I never had. I am glad we still kept our friendship through all these years. Not many people can say they still have their childhood friend. I love you Gloria! Love, Ms. NancyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com