I’m just gutted today. This man was one of my oldest friends. He and I were like brothers for years. We traveled and performed together over thousands of miles.
I got a call last night that he’d been rushed to the hospital after a heart attack. By the time I returned the call, Phillip had already passed.
We’d started a new habit of talking on Wednesday evenings. I talked to him just last week and we laughed for over an hour about old stories. He bragged about his sons and how proud he was of them. And he loved Starla Cox Hughes more than anything.
I can’t believe how much I miss him. I haven’t seen him in years but I’d give anything for him not to be gone.