Peter,
Happy Happy 60th!!!.
We all realize you almost died…You unsuccessfully played this card for sympathy sake. Few realize you almost died many years ago, the last time we played golf. You were flanked by Lisa and a friend greenside, waiting patiently for me to chip out of a bunker to…. “GONE!.....WHERE DID PETER GO?” All I see is a Titleist Pro IV within 8 white knuckles clinging to the edge of a pond side bulkhead. You recovered, short of wet shoes. So we all almost die and we move on….Is this why we never golf together? Speaking of dying. I almost died as a result of your generosity. Once again a last time experience with you… The last time we went fishing. I wanted to die, but NO, you made me reel in the most flounder as I was content to deposit all of my internals overboard or in the head. Your namesake pulled me from the brink of death. Is this why we never fish together? We all almost die and we move on… We have more to accomplish. Fondly, Jer
Peter, our “framily” is a circle of love and strength. With every sunset, every game of corn hole, every birth, every union, the circle grows. Every joy shared adds more love and every obstacle makes the circle stronger. You are blessed by those here in your presence, family who have left you physically, and friends with you in spirit on this celebration. All of us, TJ and Peter included, have shared in your love, generosity and companionship. Peter, thank you. Keep doing what you are doing! Lots of love, Sue
Carpe Diem / Seize the day! (and try to chill when it comes to “time and schedules”!!)
Happy 60 wonderful years with many more to come with love from all in the Tarrant Family!!
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