My plan was to get up early this morning and head north to the Memorial for Merlyn Meredith. Unfortunately When I got up this morning my side felt like someone was sticking a knife in it. I’m not really sure what the problem was but I was definitely in no shape to drive ... especially not 4 1/2 hours. Luckily the pain has finally gone away but not until after drinking lots of fluids. So I guess my final thank you to Dad Meredith is this thanks for your guidance and assistance to me as a DeMolay, as EO, as a Mason and as a friend. You motivated many young men to exceed what they thought they could achieve and was always there for them when they needed it.
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