This yarn is dedicated to my good friend Brad Jones who spoke to the ghosts in his grandfather’s cabin and left this world long before any of us were ready. I remember trying to explain the plot of this story as I was writing it two weeks before you passed away. I really miss you bud, but I know your parents miss you more than I can ever fathom. So, this novel is also dedicated to you Tammy, and to you as well Jeff. I’m sorry for the cruel things I said, Mr. Jones.
This one is also dedicated to all of my grandparents, living and dead, and all of your grandparents too!