One time I went to meet him in Boston because his sister was
graduating from College, so his whole family was there. He
never called me, never told me where he would be. I was lost.
The plan was to hook up with him and stay where his family
was staying. I barely had any money, but I decided to go to a
Red Sox game and enjoy what I could. There was a chance
he was going to be there so I kept a look out. In the 6th inning
I spotted his goofy ass a couple of sections over. We were all
surprised and hugged. His dad gave us money and we went
out on the town and got silly. This is where this picture comes
in.
That is only part of one story concerning this guy. There are
plenty more where that came from, like Ralph and the duck,
Ralph and The Dead, The Allman Brothers, and who can forget
about the 15 times he has quit Iron Work and was let back
every time. Check for more stories. Soon to come.
Ralph
