Dennis James "Denny" Mudd

Circumstances will keep me from being able to attend the service for Dennis, but I feel compelled to write a note about him. I've known Dennis since middle school. He and I walked together to classes in high school for the years before I turned sixteen and had a car. After that he rode with me to school every day for two years. He and I and others spent a number of weekends and summer days together, shared any number of adventures, even exploring a cave one summer while four of us stayed in a little cinderblock cabin we dubbed the "Blockhouse" complete with a sign to tell the world. Though we grew apart after school and when I married Dennis has drifted in and out of my life since. He never forgot a friend nor ever failed to tell me just how much he enjoyed our time together, he will be sorely missed.-- Danny Williams