Eddie Rodrigues
We all remember our first... Chuck was my very first friend.. For me, he defined FRIEND and family.
We were only about 5 or 6 years old when playing in his room, i asked about the wierd thing with metal
shoes... It was his brace he needed to wear at night to straighten his feet. He showed me how it was
supposed to work...It did.
I grew up learning from Chuck about rabbits, hogs, ginny pigs, sway back horses, plums, oranges and
how to build a go cart from an old lawn mower. He and his family took me to Catholic church every sunday and helped me get my first communion.
One big lesson came from Chuck when we were tallking about the birds and the bees. At 7 or 8, I was
not happy about him telling me what my dad did to my mom to make a baby.. I told my mom what Chuck said and she set me straight.
I thank God i was able to spend a few hours with him a couple of years ago. I learned he was happy, strong and grateful for his wife and family and the ski patrol. We shared the love of our friendship. I thanked him for being my lifelong frend and for the lessons he taught me.
Chuck was brave. Almost fearless. Funnier than hell and curious..
We talked about his cancer and how he was going to fight it. I felt Chuck last night. He was not ready to go just yet... Not ;affraid... Just not ready yet.
Tears are making it hard to see to write.
Thank you Chuck Muscio... for being Eddie Rodrigues's first friend.
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