Old_Gringo wrote:
Gee, what a coincidence. I knew she had a brother. I only met him twice, very briefly. He was a hugger, he hugged too tightly, almost breaking one of my ribs on our second meeting. After that, I avoided him like the plague. I recall he did like Pabst Blue Ribbon beer, which was one of my favorites at the time.
Has to be the same family. This guy, and believe it or not I still remember his name, was a real hugger. No one escaped his hugs. But, he was big and strong, and a real sweet guy. He went away to college and wound up playing for NY Jets. He married...and I think he went to San Diego to play football and then became a coach. Haven't though about him in years! What a great memory, than you!!