David had a glowing personality, he captured the attention of all when he walked in a room with his big goofy smile. He made friends wherever he went and was one of the most genuinely kindest people in the world. As a kid, he taught me how to bait my own hook, cast and fish, light fireworks, and of course how to have a good time. He would never let me refuse an experience or adventure (even if he had to pay me) and I am grateful for that. In December when the pool was freezing he said if I jumped in he would give me 20$, the downside was that I almost got hypothermia, but he still payed up. I am so thankful for the time we had together on his dream trip in Costa Rica. We zip lined, went horseback riding, learned how to surf, and of course went fishing. Although he was in so much pain, he didn't let anything hold him back from an experience.
I have very fond memories of going to Florida to celebrate the dogs birthdays, whether it was Barclay, Kacey Lou Fuzzy Toes, or Rio, we always made it a big party complete with party hats and cake. These are memories that can never be replaced and that I will always hold so dear. He could also make the best strawberry dauqiries I have ever tasted.
David was a second father to me. There was never a moment in which he didn't let me know how proud he was of me, and how much I was loved. He was always finding reasons to reward me, whether it be getting a job, good grades, or making it through another year. His high expectations of me even resulted in a few disciplinary talks that always ended in him explaining how much he loved me. He welcomed any and every stranger and would give you the shirt off his back without being asked.
The last thing I ever said to David was how much I love him, and how many people he has positively impacted in this world. I told him that we would never be able to go on without him, that this world needed him, that I needed him. I hope that he was able to read what I said, or that he at least knows now how much he means to me. The world has lost such an amazing man, but we have all gained a guardian angel. I love you so much, and I miss you more than anything.
During the burial Bruce read a fisherman's prayer that I found to be very fitting to David.
"I pray that I may live to fish until my dying day.
And when it comes to my last cast,
I then most humbly pray;
When in the Lord's great landing net
And peacefully asleep
That in His mercy I be judged
Big enough to keep."
This is not a goodbye, but a see you later. <3 p="">3>
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