My father's ashes were scattered off the coast of California, about 1.5 miles past the breakwater of the San Pedro Port of Call on Sunday, June 24th, 2007. We threw yellow roses into the water as well, as they were his favorite flowers.
My thanks go out to Lare and Brendi, for attending the funeral and for their support. It was a great comfort to have their company on a difficult trip. And extra special thanks to my fantastic wife Vicki for being there always, keeping me grounded and sane (more or less).
Vicki and I are glad to be home.
My father was taken off life support on Monday afternoon. He died ten minutes later.
I could write more, but I just don't have the energy.