I didn't write a bid Ode to Lonnie on Fathers Day. Mostly because I didn't know where to start. Let me describe this man to you, in just one example.
I am married to a man, who once he finally gets a motorcycle that he likes, he gets in running good, and is getting ready to paint it.
Then, he turns around and sells it. Not to buy something cool, or even another car, but to fix my air conditioner.
I know it didn't really matter a lot to him, as he is at work all day and not roasting in our house.
He is a fabulous guy.
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