Richard K. Raiger

"Mr Raiger" played an important role in my young life. I will never forget the joy being around him from little league through high school. He was accepting of all who knew him. Will never forget the golf in the backyard, learning to decorate cakes and high school sports. He was always smiling and encoiuraging us all. He was a loving and wonderful man who I will always remember with fondness and appreciation for him being a part of my life,,,,,,,,,,,Jamie Dinwiddie

To Rick, Ken, Eddie, Eva, Jan, Jill & Hope, it is so hard to lose a parent. You had lost your father for many years and had recently found him. How wonderful it was. After the grieving and sadness there will come a time when you miss them terribly, but know that they are in a much better place, where there is mo pain or sadness. Our dads were identical twin brothers, my father always told us he felt his brothers presence even though they were almost 3,000 miles from each other. Your...

Our thoughts are with you and your family.

Found this cleaning out dad's Apt. He wrote this on a napkin in 1996. No greater is love,so simple and true like colors of a rainbow,a celestial you. From the beginning to end his love transcends-like flowers that bloom what a radiant scent. Small is the child who know no limits hinder his spirit, honor and obey leave the rest to god, all will be OK. Great is his love so simple and true. I thank god for this moment,to share with you. signed LOVE 1996

My thoughts and prayers are with each of my cousins and their families. I will not forget the happiness I had in meeting him for the first time and the smile it brought to my father, his brother's face. You will not be forgotten Uncle Dick.

Our thoughts and prayers are with all of you at this time. May special memories replace the emptiness you're feeling.

To Rick, Hope and the rest of the family, we share your loss and the joy of knowing that your dad is with the Lord. What a wonderful reconnection you all had in the latter years of his life. A good and gracious gift from God. Jeff, Annette and the Nichol's family

My dad was a lover not a fighter. Can't remember ever getting a spanking he always talked me into regretting what I did was wrong. He let me drive at a young age something love to do to this day. He was my little league couch