On Graduation Day 1996, I, like millions of others, celebrated a milestone that took a load off my back after only five-and-a-half years. The commencement was nothing special, but the party afterward is one that had some real significance in my life. It was the first time my biological father and mother had been in the same room in over a decade. My future wife was there, as were my childhood friends and all my family. The one person who was missing that day was Birdman. Now, who’s Birdman???
Bill “The Birdman” Thomas is my Godfather. He and my parents went to high school together, and his whole life he dedicated himself to radio. He was my entry gate to radio and even gave me my first shot on the air back in 1992. I tell people that my life is well rounded. I grew up with a father, a stepfather, a Godfather and a Heavenly Father.
Bird is my idol. He was fun to be around, always knew how to make you laugh by telling a joke, a story, or one-liner in such a way, at just the right moment, that even strangers would love him from the first minute on. He would even go so far as to do physical gags that made him the life of the party. He’d sit down with kids and a plate full of cupcakes to make a mess with them just to hear them laugh. Bird is a hero to me. Spending time with him in the early 1990s formed ideas and character traits in me that still drive me even to this day. I have never met anyone that can compare.
See, graduation, in all its fun and glory, wasn’t the same because just seventeen months earlier, Bird died of cancer. Losing him was the single worst day of my life. Just the thought of it brings me to tears even now. Bird never, I mean never, let on to me how much pain he was in or what he was feeling because he was just that way. When I started hanging out with Bird regularly after he moved back to Birmingham, Alabama, I was pretty outgoing but high-strung. We did so much together. Movies, eating out, just runn around town was an adventure with him. He always knew how to start a convo with a stranger and I learned that from Birdman. His words to this day ring in my head, “CHILL OUT!!!” It’s amazing how two little words can make you see yourself more clearly.
The upside to Bird’s death was the relationship I got to start with his sister Roberta. She was fun like Bird, and she was even at graduation.
The time came at the party to open gifts, and I got a lot of stuff that day. Money is what I mostly remember, which was great because in college we all learn money is more fun to spend when you have some. However, the gift I got from Roberta did more to start me on my life journey than the degree I’d just received…. It was Bird’s watch.
Bird used to wear this gold-and-silver-banded Mickey Mouse watch that was really more of a dress-up kind of watch, but even in shorts and flip-flops, Bird wore this watch. I have changed the band to fit more my style of dress but even with today’s technology and having a clock on my computer, cell phone, etc. I wear this watch because it was his.
When I opened the box, I immediately started to tear up. I hadn’t seen the watch for more than seventeen months. It still looked just the way it had when I saw it on Bird last. It had a few small scratches on the face but ran great.
Roberta had added one thing though, an inscription. When I turned the watch over and saw the back of Bird’s watch, two words were inscribed:
ALWAYS FLY
This was so fitting for me at this time. Bird flew through life and left a huge impression on me and on others around him. Throughout my life I wanted to be like Bird for those same reasons: to affect people in a way that left a huge impression, a positive impression. This has become part of my “creed.” ALWAYS FLY. I even have this in a tribute tattoo on my left arm.

William "The BirdMan" Thomas
Everyone at one time in his or her life has learned something either through trial and error or just simple advice that a mentor, friend, or pastor has shared. Once we get that knowledge we then have several options. One is to do nothing. Another is to keep it to ourselves in the hope that we will succeed and leave the rest of the world as a squashed bug under our feet. A third option is to apply it and maybe share it with others so they can benefit from our wisdom and experiences. My hope is that you’d pick the latter, but the choice is yours.
The thought might cross your mind, as it does mine more times than I care to count, that you wish someone had told you that piece of advice earlier in life. That little nugget might have saved you time, money, effort, tears, relationships, jobs, etc. That’s why the marriage playbook was created. It is not about any big profound wisdom, but simple truths that God has used to open my mind and marriage. And if you apply these truths, God can allow you to affect people’s lives in a positive way. That includes YOURS TOO!