A Man We Called Bear

Once upon a time I knew a man, we all called him Bear, he was tall, large, genuine and soft-hearted, loving the U.S. with all his heart. Forever singing without a microphone for he had no need of it with his loud and boisterous voice, always showing his love and caring to everyone he met in life. Here at the Wagon Yard, he was especially loved, he would always be singing patriotic songs, loving our nation, never turning away. Always ready to honor our Veterans with songs about sacrifice and valor, honoring and touching upon the feckless task of protecting our country, never giving up on it. Loving being an American, enjoying life, not too long ago, our Bear was hit crossing the street in front of the Wagon Yard by a drunk driver. Now no longer with us here on earth, yet songs of tribute are now being sung for this wonderful unsung hero that we all loved and admired so much and will miss forever.