My deepest sympathy to the entire She’ll family. I always enjoyed talking with Dick, especially about his Tribe and my Reds. I will continue to miss him at ballgames and other community events. My earliest memory would have been when he was coaching pony league over at Chatfield and I was mowing the school lawn that year. I think he paid me $5 to drag the field one evening. So I would then drag the field when I mowed if weather and time allowed, just because it seemed the thing to do. God bless you all. You have been and will continue to be in my prayers.
