I received a Christmas card from Gerry today. There was a note on the back from his wife that she found it on the table, and guessed that Gerry had ran out of stamps. It was a lovely gesture for her to pass it along with all she has going on.
Like all the pictures and notes that have been passed along, the card brought a smile and some sadness. The memorial is next weekend. There is talk about some of us riding our bikes to the service. I hope it works out - I think it would be a nice tribute.