Today marks 30 years since I lost my father. It both seems like yesterday and another lifetime ago. I strive each year to be the man he was and to ensure he’d be proud of the life I’ve created and the work I’m doing. The world lost a good one 30 years ago. But he lives on in his children, grandchildren, the countless lives he touched, and now, in this memorial garden dedicated in his honor. I love and miss you Dad. Your memory has and always will be a blessing.