Richard W. "Dick" Galster

I remember the only time I met him - Marty came up and said - "I see you've met my dad". I jokingly said, "yes, Dick and I go a long way back". Mr. Galster looked at me and said "not that far, my name is Richard". I smile when I think of that day, Marty. He was a character.

My deepest sympathies go out to you and your entire family. Losing a dad, leaves such an ache in a person's heart. You're in my thoughts, and my prayers, of course. Karen

A childhood friend, remembering "kick the can" and baseball in the street. Many times the ball heading for Dick's folk's truck or even hitting the house.
Marilyn, Marty and Jennifer may our Lord give you peace. Dick will be missed but may memories of many past years give you comfort.