Every day when I go to work or come home on HWY 270 & Hwy 44 and I see a truck load of Dodge Dakota pick up trucks I think of Gary. All the trails I work on in STL. as I hike the trails to build and maintain them I kick a few sticks off the trails and say to myself and anyone close enough to hear. THANKS STICK KICKER Yes, I miss him an awful lot too. big brother Glenn
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Every day when I go to work or come home on HWY 270 & Hwy 44 and I see a truck load of Dodge Dakota pick up trucks I think of Gary. All the trails I work on in STL. as I hike the trails to build and maintain them I kick a few sticks off the trails and say to myself and anyone close enough to hear. THANKS STICK KICKER
Yes, I miss him an awful lot too.
big brother Glenn
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