to help a brother in adversity,, while all around you is war and conflict,, to help him when he is indeed in denial,, to show him the light and guide him out of the valley of despair through the thick ravages of bitter resentment and,, neigh, yes,, jealousy,, there i said it !!!
to carry this fellow high on your shoulders to a better world and a sunnier clime,,
that is a friendship forged in iron in the belly of time ,, one that shall never be rent asunder ,, a true test thro eons shall never find it wanting..
for we are those two, Bodei, we are those friends and you son are now up on my shoulders,, being held aloft in the glorious beacon of a warm summers light..
i'm there for you, for eternity my solid and massive attacked friend
