A Broken Heart
The Silver River Memorial
Every year on the exact day my dad's plane crashed i find someway to acknowledge him and it is never easy but I figured that it was time that I went back to Silver River so I asked Joel to come with me and we made the journey back to Chicago I noticed that the one guy still looked after the private bookings I asked him if I could set up a little memorial in our old spot and he said yes because we were such loyal people with some help i set up a little cross with my dads name, birth and death and laid an assortment of flowers and said a few words.Its hard to believe that this happened and took away a father,son and husband he was such a lovable and wonderful man.