Dear Glenn,

 

I want to thank you for all that you have been as my big brother. I can remember as far back as Carmichael. You use to take me to the grocery store for sugar cane. You would take me fishing at the Teichert Aggregates to fish in the American River. I caught a 17 1/2” Stripper that I will never forget. I remember climbing up a tree that had about 5 stories of platforms if I remember correctly. Mom would have really been pissed if she knew that. Thank You so much.

 

When we moved to Rio Grande you used to drag me and Pat on card board sheets across the whole backyard. That was a blast. You picked me up from a friends house after a hail storm in the old blue station wagon and we slide all over the place. That was a blast. You have taken Pat & myself to San Francisco several times to the amusement park to ride the super slide, spinning turntable & eat the best buttered corncob on a stick. Thank You so much.

 

You let me move to your house when I first moved out of mom & dads. I have enjoyed camping, 4 wheeling through the Rubicon, hard top racing in West Sacramento, drinking at the Buckaroo Club & and don't forget Angies & Black Stallion Bar with you. Thank You so much.

 

The above items are just a fraction of good times with you.

 

I realize over the most recent years we haven't been very close. I'm happy that Pat & you were as close as you are. It's great you & Suzanne have been together so long.

 

The just of this letter is simply to let you know you that as my oldest brother you have given me some of the greatest adventures/memories a person can have. Thank You so much.

 

May you rest in peace.

 

Your request to have your ashes along with Pats ashes released together over the ocean just outside of the Golden Gate will be granted. The exact spot were mom is resting.

 

 

Love, Mike, Lori & Kids