May God bless you and your...
Louie,
Ken and I cannot imagine going past the tiki bar and not seeing your smiling face. I remember the first time that we met you you thought Ken was a gangster. Then you named him your little soprano. That name will always stick. I would have never imagined that you would become such a dear friend to both of us. When Ken had to go on the road you became me and Mary K's bud. Even though you said you could only take going out with us once am a month as we were too wild for...
Ken and Dawn Wirt
May 19, 2009 | Charlotte, MI