R.I.P.

Today my wife and I jumped a plane to at 3:30am to go to Knoxville Tennessee for her great aunts' funeral. Aunt Sis as they called her was a woman I only met once but she was the first to accept me into their side of the Davis faction. The old saying is God get the good ones. I try not to harp on death by telling myself that accepting death is the sign of a good Christan.  But knowing me and how my brain operates if you have been reading my past blogs you know by now I think different. So let me get this straight Biggie and Tupac gone but Sir Mix-a-Lot and Vanilla Ice alive?........ Not fair. We will miss you Aunt Sis