Deano my brother,
This time of reflection is a sad time, the times we played in the dirt with trucks and tractors, swinging on a rope in the barn thinking we were Tarzan, growing up playing music, riding our motorcycles, working together at our jobs after you returned from Vietnam. I was always in awe of your drawings, our kids and grandkids loved the pictures of animals you would draw for them, they loved you very much, and to visit with you guys at your little bit of paradise in Florida. We would sit and talk about your many travels, and you made us feel like we were there with you guys. Thank you for being my little BIG brother. Thank you for loving your family and ours. I cannot say goodbye, but I will see you again. You are now in the arms of Jesus, Gods speed. We love you and miss you, my brother.
Daryl and Carla
Your big LITTLE brother