I just took a big-ass leap of faith and it just so happens to be your birthday. The leap? In due time, but for right now, all you need to know is that I’m taking care of myself in a way I never have before and that, I believe, is a good way to celebrate.
You were our voice in life and in death, Tony. The good, the bad, the struggles, the celebrations- everything. We owe you the world for that.
Let’s just put it this way: I listened. Hard. I hope those struggling as I have were listening, too.
I’ll write again soon, but for now, I need to go enjoy this sunny day.
I wish you were here top enjoy it, too. HBD, Chef