One final comment I wanted to make about Marty and Bill came from my dad. They used to so trash talk him, mocked him and tried to tear him down by telling him that he was nothing. Worthless. Garbage.
They were rich. They knew all the right people. They made a gazillion more money than my dad could ever comprehend.
When Dad heard about the death of Bill in Mexico he looked skyward and said, “Who’s still left standing now? All your money couldn’t save you.”
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