Dearest Lou, where do I start? As a neighbor, or as a friend? To us you were both. Your un-ending battles against the weeds in the yard,or the pails you put out when the rain comes. The hellos and coffee meetings we had under the palm tree, the special door rings with hands full of baked scones. Those special stories of your trips with Mom Betty and Liz. You have become part of Vince's and my life, intertwined in our memories, just like a brother, not just our next door neighbor. We both looked up to you, your love and patience for your wife, Liz, and her mom, your un-wavering stride, your caring soul, your love for nature, and most of all your love for everyone in our cul de sac. You will be dearly missed, brother, friend and neighbor. The Lord has received another angel. Hike the trails in Heaven, Lou, so when we meet again, you can show them to us in all it's Glory. Rest in Peace dearest Lou and till we meet again! Love, Christine.