I don’t just have a single memory to share about my cousin, David, I have an image of him as a constant in my life. I remember us both playing down at my Grandma’s house on Euclid. I remember us side by side in my mom’s Kindergarten class at Washington school. I always knew he was there for me in high school when I needed a friendly smile or a good laugh. He was so nice and funny and always cheered me up. He was so talented musically like his dad and mine. I regret that we didn’t stay closer after high school but I always appreciated hat he took the time to visit and check in on his Uncle John. My dad considered him one of his own and truly appreciated the time he took to visit. Well, anyway, this world is missing another good guy today and I’m sad that he’s gone way too soon. I will see you again someday and we’ll tell outrageous stories and have a good laugh. Love ya! Keri