With age I realize how much alike we are and I miss him dearly. He understood me like nobody else. I wish so much he was here, I would love for him to meet my partner, I keep his spirit alive by telling stories about all of his hijinks and crazy stories. He made so many laugh and love.it warms my heart to know how many lives he touched.
One memory that comes to mind is myself at age 9, trying to keep up with him while we were lifting weights together.
Another was our many trips to visit our favorite Buffalonian family where I felt my first snowflake. In Canada we were so excited to see the Northern Lights for the first time. Love you Dad. Wish you were here.