Raymond John Grilz

I´m sorry for your loss. Uncle Butch as I called him when I was little. He was the cool Uncle. I remember a time when I needed to go to a dentist or doctor appt and my Mom didn´t drive.....he came to take us in his convertible car. He pulled in our driveway with the top down and came in the house. I was so excited. When we went to go to the appointment I climbed into the car with the vinyl seats wearing a dress. Needless to say I screamed because the seats were so hot. Uncle Butch and my Mom (Margaret) both laughed. Crazy memory I know.
Blessings to your family. Diana Griep