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I met Alfred for the first time 3 weeks ago. He drove myself and another couple to our hotels. I met the couple at Atlanta airport and we are all from around the St.louis area and we just happened to end up in the same ride with Alfred.I was telling them that I was going to shoot pool at Tayons that night and Alfred looks at me and says that is where I hang out. He tells me there is a guy there that is real good. We made jokes and Alfred bet me that the dude would destroy me. I told the couple the I was going to Ragabones the next day and hoped my friend Trombone would be there and Alfred looks at me and says that's crazy. He says how do you know him? I grew up with him. I said that awhile back I met him at Ragabones. So we get to Green Island and I mention that I am going to shoot pool at a little place called Patsies . Alfred slows down and gives me this look and says oh my god who are you and what is going on here. That's my cousins place.I went to Tayons that night and was shooting and I turn around and there's Alfred right behind me.We drank and shot pool and got real loud.Alfred had a big voice and big heart. Another good person taken too soon. RIP Alfred.
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