Dad made it to Camp Muir (10,000 ft level of Mt. Ranier) twice. Once with my mother and others. The second time was with Bruce, I think. He was in his 60's the second time. This is what he would have seen. He was always an adventurer.
Friday, February 27, 2009
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This is a great post! Ted was indeed always up for an adventure! You will all be in my thoughts and prayers today. Maybe my mom and I can find a Shamay to share in Ted's honor :)
The service was lovely, and very "Ted." As his friend Richard said, he was a gentleman and a gentle man.
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