When I heard of Ray's passing, all I could think of was all the good times we had growing up around the lake together. Riding bikes, playing and losing a lot of baseballs and softballs in the lake and in the woods at my Mom's house, snowhooding plus who knows what else. He was the first person I talked to when my Father died and was a great comfort when I needed it. He will be greatly missed. My prayers go out to all his family and friends especially Ray, Tara, Betty and Natalie.
