Saturday morning my dear friend Robin lost his father, Bill Dreyer, after a fast moving infection swept through his body. As we speak, I’m about to hit the road for the 650 mile drive down to Celo, NC for the funeral.
Robin and his parents have enjoyed the most wonderful and close relationship that I have ever witnessed between parents and their child. Living just a few yards away from each other in houses (that Robin built) that sit at the feet of the Black Mountains, Bill and his wife Donna Jean have led lives that are as extraordinary as any of people I have had the fortune to have known.