A bright light has gone dark and left a hole
in my heart. Sometimes over the top, always contagiously fun and burning with intensity of perpetual youth, our
friend has left us too early. I will miss the sound of clogs on hardwoods at 3
am and the childlike abandon that never allowed him to consider that clogs on
hardwoods at 3am might be inconsiderate. The giggles, the mischief
shining in his face, the countless wonderful memories, experiences and the simple goodness of his heart will never be forgotten.
I hope Kerry has a wonderful meal prepared and Banshee is curled in your lap even now as you talk with Grandma. I'll be missing you until we meet again, my friend! Be at peace.