Lindsay Clark Gary; as cousins, I never had the opportunity to get to know you since you were 51 and I am 22. However, my dad loves you dearly and speaks of you kindly. He remembers teaching you how to play basketball and always hanging around with you boys. It is obvious that life is surely hard when so many people want to go home and live with Heavenly Father. May you love being home, and may you know that we miss you dearly. Love Always, Lindsay
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Phyllis Butikofer
Well said my dear! Denny (he changed his first name but he will always be ""my Denny")he loved playing basketball or just about anything, with your dad and the guys. They had so much fun. We got in lots of trouble sometimes but not so bad we didn't get a big laugh out of it as we got older.All the good times will be forever in our hearts.
Chellae Butikofer BarLev
Lindsay, please give your Dad a big hug for me when you see him. I recall those great times between "Denny" and Uncle Garth. They really loved each other.
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