Thursday, August 1, 2019
Dennis would roar up to my house in Fircrest, top down & blonde locks flying in his shiny red Austin Healey 3000. I'd always jump in the driver's seat and take off, leaving him standing there laughing as I tore around our neighborhood. I was very surprised when he told me at our 30th High School Reunion that I was the only one of his many friends he ever allowed to drive it. We hung out, caused trouble, skied together at Crystal a lot, and I hung out for hours at a time with him when he worked at Ski Hut on Highland Hill. Rest in peace, Dennis ... you left us way too soon. ❤️ Heartfelt condolences to his family and to his many friends.