Tom Moss
Kirk
Where do I begin? I wish I could be there on your day to celebrate your life,but 35 years knowing you and your family has been a celebration every day for me and Janet.
Then I met Mo Che'rie(Sherry) and watched Evan in diapers to a grown man with a family of his own. And Laura who grew into a beautiful woman raising a family also.
There are a few memories I would like to share.
Our friendship grew over the years playing golf with Jimmy and Kenny in Oregon and Washington. And back to the cabin to watch you barbecue steaks and replay the golf game (VIN COVE CLASSIC)
and drink beer.
Then a time we were at Winchester Bay with the atvs and you decided to go up BANSHEE HILL . We didn't think you would make it, but you did. And I thank Evan and Colby for pulling my atv off me when I rolled it. Where were you?
Camping was another adventure. Kirk you could play golf but didn't know how to put up a tent!! I took Evan and Colby out fishing on swift reservoir and when they had a fish on their line, an eagle circled the boat and swooped in and left with the fish. No fish dinner that night!
But sitting on the bench drinking coffee in morning with you at Barview was the best. Walks on the beach, crab boils, sitting by the fire at night, talking , laughing, even Sherry seeing racoon by the tent and getting caught in the rain are the memories that stay with me.
My friend the story is not over till we meet again. Love to all Tom Moss
