When laughter dies.

My family tree lost one of its greatest branches today.  The one that made you tickled at life, the one that made you laugh at yourself and enjoy the ride of life.  He was the jokester.  The trickster.  He made me laugh until I cried and my entire abdomen hurt the next day...and THAT is a good laugh :)

So in honor of the soul that could make even a rock laugh...

I hope you laugh today from your deepest depths and I hope it makes you happy

and may these memories last a lifetime and more.