Douglas E. Kramer, September 27, 1965 - July 23, 2005

Dear Doug:

I remember: Lincoln logs and "Nipper" too

And when you colored 'Mrs. Beasly' blue

I remember the tunnel we built in Gram's yard

It was made of snow

We packed it real hard.

We played neighborhood Hide and Seek

I always won, 'cause you knew I did peek

Then we grew up, we became better friends

Drinking our coffee

Till the days bitter end

Now you're in Heaven

A much better place.

We, really do miss your smiling face.