When I was 11, I was at my dads house on a saturday morning watching cartoons in my tighty whiteys. The doorbell rang and my stepmother answered the door. In came a couple and Gwen greeted them with laughter and open arms. The wife was a beautiful woman but the husband stood out to me. I had never seen a black man with hair like that. My stepmom introduced them to me as Nick and Valerie, and they were very nice to me. I only met them the one time but I always remembered the man with the hair. Last night a friend told me the man with the hair died a couple of days ago and I played this mix for him. Its rough, a couple of mistakes but this is for you Mr. Ashford Rest in peace. Say hello to Gwen Guthrie my stepmother for me as when she passed I was far away and could not say it myself. You both are missed

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