Kenny was a brother-in-law in name, but really a brother to me. .... He lives on in each of us, with our stories and memories.  I was 14 years old when Kenny married my sister Debbie. He was always there for me during difficult times, joyous times, whenever I needed him he was always there no questions asked. He taught me how to fish ( sorry Kenny, I still can't bait the hook), we had the best camping trips, Vegas trips, family gatherings. There are so many great memories I will cherish forever. I will never forget you, I will always be here for Debbie and the kids, don't you worry... I got this.