My good friend, Mister Williams, was born this day. The images above are but a few things that I conjure up in mind when I think of him but how can mere images help to mold the character of this friend I speak of? They cannot. Words fail as well and this type of praise he doesn't care for but I can tell you readers this...if Mister Williams were to ask me to stand by him and enter the gates of Hell...I would do so without question.
Happy Birthday, Mr. Williams!