Pete
Lifetime Supporter
My son at 32 years of age just passed last Monday in a drowning accident. He was a kind hearted soul willing to help anyone. I never saw him raise his voice in anger. He was thoughtful and articulate. He was interested in many things including my crazy GT40 endeavor. Now that seems insignificant. He liked to cook, he liked the arts such as music, philosaphy, and much more. He loved the outdoors and was camping with his mother and some friends when he passed. She was there and struggled to save him. She is my hero. He was with her to the end. My heart aches. To my son whom I am well pleased.