One night over at Ona's old house on Canal rd, Mark and Jennifer got into a discussion over who was the toughest and who had the best training. Jennifer stated since she was trained in the Army that made her more of a badass than Mark, of course Mark diagreed.
Well the discussions got a tad louder until they both were rolling around on the floor wrestling. Ona, (I think Bryant was there), & I kindda moved away and let'em have at it. It ended when Marks head (accidently) went into Ona's kitchen wall and made a big hole in it.
Mark was rubbing his head and was (as we all were after we made sure he was ok) laughing. Well after we all stopped laughing, we enjoyed some really fine food Ona had made & enjoyed the rest of the evening.
Rest In Peace Sergeant Mark Taylor.
"YaHuah is my shepherd; I do not lack. He makes me to lie down in green pastures; He leads me besides still waters. He turns back my being; He leads me in paths of righteousness for His Name's sake. When I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I fear no evil. For You are with me; Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me. You spread before me a table in the face of my enemies; You have annointed my head with oil; my cup runs over. Only goodness and Kindness follow me all the days of my life; and I shall dwell in the House of YaHuah, to the length of days." -- Tehillim 23:1-6
Shal'aam Aleichem
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Mike