12 Memorial Days ago we laid to rest the leader of our band. Yesterday I spoke in one of the wards in our stake accompanying a member of the high council. The topic was sustaining the bishop, and at one point I referred to the bishop I first remember, dad. Then later in my own ward I got to thinking about what a good life I have had, beginning with great parents and the "band of brothers" - real brothers - a bunch of them - I grew up with. It seems that these old photos are all I have available to post here, but thought I would post them here in a modest effort to do what I can to remember dad on this Memorial Day. He was a veteran of the Korean War, and that's worth honoring him for. But more importantly, he & mom reared a bunch of good kids by setting aside things of temporary importance and living for the eternal. Great examples. So however you decide to celebrate today, whatever your memories are, I hope these couple of photos remind you of a great man, who's life certainly bears every attempt, even poor ones, "to imitate the man."
