My brother-in-law Bud lit up a room when he walked in; and when you walked into their home he was first to hug you; his laugh was infectious; his work ethic above reproach; his professional reputation as a Master Plumber unparalleled; his love for Meribeth (totally smitten way back in high school) grew deeper and stronger as the sunsets became more plentiful over the years; he was happiest when surrounded by all his family as they were the oxygen in his life.
" He lived, and laughed, and loved, and left, and the world will
never be the same."
James Joyce
.....dear Precious Bud, may flights of angels take thee to thy rest!
Sandra Barbano