My father's passion for flight has been evident for as long as I can remember. I have heard countless flying and skydiving stories since I was a child, often sitting in wonder and admiration. His love of adventure in the sky knows no bound and is incredibly contagious, especially to his children and grandchildren. I know his greatest wish was to spend his life among the clouds and although he was not able to, he still looks up whenever he hears the roaring sound of a plane.

Dad, don't be disappointed that you didn't get to fly a plane for always. You still soar in the hearts of your family and friends. We love you.