Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Many years have passed by, but your dad was someone whom I always admired.
Hard working, down to earth and with a quiet dignity.
Strange, but a fond memory of your Dad offering me advice on how to understand women at a Grape Festival will forever be held dear in my mind.
Lydia, how very sorry to read about your lost.
A few words come to mind, some I have found comfort that I hope your family will too.
"Not alone into the west, but into the embrace of out stretched arms of those loved ones whom have gone before"
