Remembering Richard today, two long years without you. Gone but never forgotten-I see you in every sunrise and sunset. Every time I see a red bellied plane in the sky I think of you. When I run in the shadows of the mountains where you took your last breath I feel you watching over me. When I see the man your soon is becoming, I see you. When I fly into Los Angeles I think of you sitting next to me and showing me where you grew up, and now where you rest. I celebrate you today with some sadness for the loss but also wonderful memories of the man you were and the person you made me. Always and forever, yours.