Bonhomme lived life on his own terms. He long ago gave up the rat race and chose instead
to live life as a bohemian – enjoying each day but never really planning for
tomorrow. Don’t get me wrong – he was a
hard worker - but he never bought into the whole “white picket fence” dream. He loved his family, adored his daughter and doted on his
grandchildren. His favorite expression
was “party on, eh!”. And he did just
that!
Over the past couple of years, he endured both a hip
replacement and, more recently, a knee replacement. Although he was in a lot of pain, he never
complained. He was rough around the
edges but he had a heart of pure gold. All
you had to do was ask for a bit of help and he was the first one there.
I suspect that somewhere in heaven there must be a Porketta
Bingo game going on, and Prince Porketta and Bonhomme are sitting there with a
big jug of beer, some sausages and great big smiles, waiting for the rest of us
to come have some fun.
Party on, eh, Bonhomme!
Sorry to hear this news. Very sad indeed. Time will tell if RRR will travel with you later in the year I suppose.
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