Dear Ray,
My first memory of meeting you was in 1976 at the family reunion in Glendale, AZ when I was 8 years old. (I know you remember me before that though…) I was actually a little frightened by you at first. You were such a big guy, with a big booming voice and lots of dark dark hair. But, then you smiled and laughed, and I knew you were just a big old Teddy Bear! My mom has told me how you and La Nore took her in as a child for awhile when my Grandmother was ill. I will always be grateful for that. I am also truly grateful for your service to our country during World War II. I will miss that smile, and that laugh, and your “Up and Adamson” way of life. You were my “Colorado” Grandpa, and I will always miss you. Peace be with you. With Love,Jennifer