LP- I knew you as a bud through one of my best friends, Gary Bell. We hung out and drank many beers a bunch of times. My impression of you was, 'what a nice guy.' What a friendly and down to earth guy. LP, I remember you with all the goof ball jokes that we would tell eachother, back and forth, sitting on those beaten up couches in GB's old apartment. As Gary would ask us what shirt looked good on him or not as we waited for him to finally get dressed. 'Hey, does this shirt look ok, or should I wear this one?' GB's shirt stuff went on for 45 minutes on average. LP- all I can say is this: You are in a better place now, and you are good people. This is why, no matter how heart broken I was to hear from GB that you were in one of the towers after the collapse, I then knew that god was with you. You had good heart and soul, and god has now absorbed you into heaven. LP you are among many, many people that were trapped in those buildings that had no way of getting out. Many of those people we knew, somehow, in different and varied ways, we knew. Some close, some not so close. But, in the end, many of us knew lots of you. In making that statement, the love that we have will be used to enable our friends and family to come together and not take for granted anything anymore. Nor, shall we forget those that we have lost. You will be forever with us, both in spirit and in mind. Forever in my thoughts LP. Richard B Holt