1/25/2011 -- I have so many fond memories of my brother-in-law, but the one that I'll cherish the most is what took place after I moved back from San Diego in 1994. Frank and Terri graciously let me stay with them and their three boys during my transition back home, so I decided to paint the outside of their house to show my gratitude. Well, no way was Frank going to let me do that alone, so during the two weeks that it took us to complete the job, we spent countless hours in the hot sun laughing and bonding together. It was during this wonderful time that I really got to know the "real" Frank. He was one of the kindest and in his own way, one of the funniest men that I have ever had the privilege of knowing. His love and appreciation for his family meant everything to him and I know that he's counting the days and the years as to when they'll all be together again. "All roads lead to Disneyland AND Heaven, Frank!" God Bless you!