Dick, Mike, Steve, Jimmy, Hal, and Bobby,
I am deeply sorry for your loss. My fondest memory of your father was when I was about 6 years old and he took me for a carriage ride (racing type carriage) and one of the straps was unfastened and was whipping the horse without Uncle Dick knowing. The horse kept going faster and faster as your dad tried to rein him/her in. It was, by far, the scariest moment of my childhood memories. By the way, you dad laughed his butt off the entire...
January 02, 2013 | Shelby Township, MI