tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2171392062325966652.post3891222965577130507..comments2011-10-05T09:38:33.170-07:00Comments on My Blue Angel Betty Stone: The Ballad of Thaddeus McMullinBryan Lake Portland Oregonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05703637244697044243noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2171392062325966652.post-17149282221330377612010-02-27T07:36:22.249-08:002010-02-27T07:36:22.249-08:00As I remember Tad: big, rambling, shaking hands, w...As I remember Tad: big, rambling, shaking hands, wild hair, eyes with the pain of the world in them. Hopeless, but hopeful. I remember Tonya's Taddy Daddy who found a place to belong amongst the most unloved of society but found there a prison also. Soft heart, unrelentless hurt, wanting love but like most of the group unable to believe that they could embrace it. I also hope he's found love. It's my hope for all of the former family we knew.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09499711752870516555noreply@blogger.com