Wednesday, October 3, 2012
My Dad, and Mr. Loveland, as I called him, were friends as far back as I can remember, 30 + years at least. Even when I got older and he told me not to call him Mr. Loveland, to call him Bill, I just couldn't do it. I will always remember the Canada trips and the fish frys afterwards.....they were great, and boy, the stories they would tell when they got home. I know I only heard the ones they could repeat, but they were memorable to say the least and always hilarious. He was just a lot of fun to be around and he always made me laugh. My heart goes out to his entire family and the close friends he leaves behind. I will never forget him and he will always have a special place in my heart. My thoughts and prayers are with you all.
Debbie Stein
