Dear Red,
I know you are looking down from heaven and smiling - you always had a smile for everything. Thanks for all the times we sat and talked about plains, cars, politics and movies. I will miss you beating the crap out of us in dominoes.
My heart was sadden when Donna told you had pass. Understand this, you were like a father to a lot of use.
Will miss you Santa Claus.
Love
Dale