May God bless you and your...
When I look at Pat's picture my eyes fill with tears. I can't believe I will come home and not drive up to the house on Gaylord and see her again. When the original house burned I felt terrible because of the memories I had of all that happened there. Sifting through the ashes I saw so much history of good times. I know Pat will not want me to be crying. I spent the day here in Brazil cutting the lawn at the church with a sickle. I know she would approve.She doesn't have to know I was crying...
herm and sherrill funk
November 27, 2004 | Arroio Dos Ratos Brazil


