My fondest memory of you, Chris, was the family memorial ay Kennywood Park. You were happy to have the entire family together. We rode all the rides, had a wonderful lunch at one of the pavillions and went on the merry-go-round with your Grandma. Remember going to Sherry's the night before? Lots of family laughs and getting up.
Your 50th birthday was a riot. Mom made you her famous spaghetti and meatballs. I forget which concert you went to but we were having birthday cake afterwards. Diesel helped himself to the first piece unbeknownst to us. You laughed and cut that side of the cake off. It was a good cake and a great day sharing it with you.
My fav Chris story was when you as a little boy gazed through the hole in roof and said to your Mom: But Mom, look how pretty the sky looks.
I'll miss seeing the pictures you always sent; fishing days, you in your Rennansaise re-enactment clothes, beach pictures and yes, even the snake.
Chris, I'll miss your easy manner, you sharing your love of life, and how much you loved your family. Most of all, I'll miss you.
Your cousin, Kathy