Remembering you on your birthday my old friend. I will always remember the fun growing up in Cranston |
Larry C 6/23/15 |
Remembering you my friend on what would have been your 65th birthday. As we your friends grow older, you are forver young. I keep your memory close and do my best to honor you each day as a friend should. But all your friends as well as me never have forgotten you and we never will. Happy 65th buddy. | Larry C6/25/15 |
I found about you while serching for another friend. Thank you for your service. | David G6/25/15 |
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Don thanks for your help in making our country safe and secure. You will never be forgotten with the help of friends like Larry. Again THANK YOU JOB WELL DONE rest conforbly. | Regards Ron Cameron8/7/15 |
Memories to you on your day of birth. Your friend Dan, his wife and I felt your presence as we stood by your resting place remembering the life and the loss of a wonderful friend and one of God's greatest creation.
Thank you for putting in a good word to our God to give us a great day to spend time with you | Larry C8/7/15 |
Happy 65th! |
Paul Freeman 8/7/15 |
You and I were best friends and joined the Marine Corps together. It has taken over 40 years to visit your grave site. I couldn't bring myself to do it. I think of you daily and can feel you beside me. Today, on your 65th birthday, I finally paid you an overdue visit. My wife and I joined Larry and made a day of it. We visited your old neighborhood and spoke of our great memories. After our visit with you we went out for lunch and Larry made a heart warming toast in your honor. I don't know why I'm telling you all this because you were there at our side during the day. It was a great day. Happy Birthday my friend. I miss you.
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Dan McKay8/7/15 |
"Danny Boy"
Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summer's gone, and all the roses falling
It's you, it's you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.
But when ye come, and all the flow'rs are dying
If I am dead, as dead I well may be
You'll come and find the place where I am lying
And kneel and say an ave there for me.
And I shall hear, though soft you tread above me
And all my grave will warmer, sweeter be
For you will bend and tell me that you love me
And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me.
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Larry C8/8/15 |