I am saddened by the loss of my friend. We spent so much time together during high school and shared an apartment during college. We shared drivng to classes in my old 55 chevy. One day we heard a knock on the door, and Freddy arrived in a new bright blue Chevy II. Dave was so happy and proud. Another day, he came back from class and said I met the most beautiful girl (Carol) and going to ask her out. I remember the times we would each take $5 and go grocery shopping. I think this helped us learn the value of a dollar.
After college we went our own ways. While living in Columbus, he called and invited me to vacation in his condo in Ft. Myers. That is how I got to Ft. Myers. Each time he came to visit we spent time together, talking about our lives. In fact, we made a pact, that when either of us died, not to worry about attending a funeral. This was because we "gave our flowers and respect" while we were living. Like my other good friend Sam indicated, I could write a book about the times I spent with Dave. Carol knows many of our stories together, and I prey for her and family in this great loss. Allen Frey (bud)