Monday, May 21, 2012
Daddy, there really aren't words to describe the loss that I feel. What I can say is that you are the strongest man I will ever meet. You are my hero, my teacher, my guidance and my angel. You had the will to live, to be here for us as you always had, and you tried to keep us from hurting, all along suffering quietly, thinking of us. I want you now to be at peace and rest without pain and enjoy the company of the souls that you are now reunited with. So Daddy, get out that lawnchair, open that beer and listed to that polka as you enjoy your time in heaven! I will always love you and never forget everything you gave me, especially you unconditional love and support.
204 Eagle Street
