My beautiful wife, Cathy, passed away
last year (May 23, 1998)
9 years to the day that we met.
She was my soulmate and my inspiration.
She truly touched every soul she met.
Cat will be remembered by many.
The loss has brought me to my knees,
But...
I have to admit it's getting better...
getting better all the time.
It can't get much worse
This photo of Cathy was taken at the
Texas Renaissance Festival just
outside Houston one year (1988) before I
met her. Good thing her name wasn't
spelled Kathy!
If you want to know more ...
The day we met we walked to Venice beach which was
5 blocks from my house.
The story of our meeting, falling for each other and getting married
is fascinating. I'll be happy to tell you of my beautiful time with this woman.