So when we were younger like many boys throughout their life, one of the girls caught my eye, before morning surf sessions; I'd pick her wild flower's, one morning as I'm stealthily playing Don Juan and just about to place flowers at door, Dick comes walking out the shitter scratching his ass looking rather content at his handywork, so I freak of course, I mean who wants to brave that confrontation; lol, so I run and jump off patio there at the beach house popping my knee out of place partially from a prior injury, and I remember writhing in agony, hearing the door open up; presumably to see why there was a bunch of flowers at his door, and without missing a beat he sees me on the ground face first in the dirt and asks,"are these for Christina?" I said yes embarrassed as all get out, then he said, "you alright?" Again rather embarrassed I said yes trying to acknowledge the awkwardness by moaning, "my knee popped out jumping off porch" he chuckled that old salty chuckle and said "I'll make sure she gets em next time use the stairs" ... lol I will aspire to be as great a father as he was. To the entire extended Kindwall family I'm so sorry for your loss Dick was an amazing guy, a loyal husband, and a outstanding father and a great friend to all who knew him he will be greatly missed and is surely fishing with the Gods by now. Rejoice death is not a sorrowful event but a joyful one your father has returned home may we all aspire for his greatness. I may not see them for years, but the love you girls have for your friends and family is a testament to the love Dick showed everyone... I maybe pushing it on this joke like I normal but I know he'd laugh. Everyone loved this Dick! May God bless and watch over you peace be with you all!