A heavy sadness has descended on our small community. Anger, fear, loss...

Why him, why the good guy, why the father, the mentor, the friend

Words are hard, tears flow easily but there are no answers...

During this time when we can't physically be together to mourn, join with us in placing a single candle in your window in Bud's memory, a memory that will live on, even when the pain subsides. We ask that you leave the candle in place until this crisis is no longer.

We are lighting ours now...