As a kid, me and Flash used to pack up our fishing poles and head down to our favorite spot on the crick down just past the county line. Good times ol' Flash and me.
All of you knew this was coming! You all knew Flash was sick. Flash just wasn't right in the head. Flash just wasn't safe. Everybody knew it and everybody knew ol' Flash's days were numbered. And now, ol' Flash is gone and y'all are sittin' around wunderin' just who the heck is gonna take ol' Flash's place in this world.
I tell you what!
Sad story and true story.