How life can be so short... How memories are still so alive to all of us...
Our Buddy is now in heaven (for sure) looking for all of us.
At the moment lets think of him as a traveller and one day we will see him again!
I still remember him knocking our office doors (usually on Fridays) wearing his blue jeans, polo shirt and his brown cowboy boots and say " hey folks, lets go for a beer tomorrow at my place, i cook!" or when i was angry with something and knocked his office door he always said "come in Kátia, what's the problem?" at the end, my problems were all solved and we both started laughing and talking about stuff that only friends talk about like him showing his brand new Harley Davison pictures or his mornings with little Brad that usually started around 05:30am...
Our boss, our friend our mentor is always with us because we keep on going with a very strong spirit of friendship, professionalism and honesty.
Our hearts are always with him and thanks God for putting him on our ways, even if for so few time because no one would ever put people together as a family like him.