If you have any good to say of me,
Impart it now while I am still around;
For praise is common when we cease to be,
And unbelieved, where compliments abound.
by Ray Romine Friday, December 1, 1944
Category: Praise
Of Bud
The lines, I think, shall ever be unpenned
That quite describe this chap who was our Friend.
by Ray Romine Tuesday, November 28, 1944