I am so lost for words! I hadn’t seen him for several years. I’m sorry I let so much time pass by. Never thought my last memory of him would be at his Mom’s funeral. That was the last time I would get to hear his jokes, see his smile or hug him. My heart breaks for my brother Wayne. Two losses in such a short time. Just doesn’t seem fair. I wish I could say or do something to lessen the pain for Vronda and the girls. I will keep you all in my prayers. I wish we could understand God’s plan for taking him so early. It does bring some comfort to know he is in heaven with his Dad and Mom. I will always remember how you just laughed when you accidentally pushed that metal rod through your hand in Kentucky. You scared the heck out of me and Sue. I admire your heroic donations you gave in the end. R.I.P. my friend. You will never be forgotten.
