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Our Friend Rick

A gentle soul was our friend Rick, Who never had a bone to pick With anyone or anything, His kindness worth admiring. He loved the ocean and the bay And fishing really made his day. The time he spent on LBI Imbued him with a natural high. Both Brett and Evan knew they had An extra-special loving dad Who took great pride in all they’d do (Which lately, too, included Woo). Rick lived a most contented life With Tracie, his devoted wife. As high school sweethearts ‘til the end, He knew on her he could depend. Our get-togethers, through the years, Were spent imbibing lots of beers And sharing meals to help us rally After every bowling alley. How we’ll miss our loyal friend! It’s hard for us to comprehend That we’ll no longer see his face Or get to feel his warm embrace. But in our hearts, where mem’ries thrive, Dear Rick is very much alive. He’s smiling in the salty air Of LBI – I see him there.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 2/9/2016 7:45:00 AM
- So lovely, Ilene - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Date: 2/2/2016 3:51:00 PM
this is a wonderful tribute and I hope he is smiling down and reading it!
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Date: 2/1/2016 9:20:00 PM
This is a fine tribute to one who has left this world. Peace & Love Matthew Anish
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