I don't really know what to say here except that my favorite Atlanta Bread customer has passed away. He was hilarious, kind, and never failed to make me smile. When I saw him for the last time before I moved to New York I gave him a hug and assured him I'd see him when I was home. I'll miss you.
Here's to you, Rick. Hope they have ham sandwiches on a toasted croissant, swiss cheese, mayo only, hold the pickle, and huge glasses of iced tea wherever you are now.
These are my letters to home of the twenty first century.
Kay, I'm so sorry to hear that. I hadn't seen him recently, but I'm not in there as often as I used to be. I know he meant a lot to you.
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