May your arrows fly even straighter and more consistent than they did on the occasions that we shot together.
Today, during early morning hours, my dear brother-in-law, Larry Horne, passed, after fighting the disastrous after-effects of a stroke, for a couple or so terrible years, bless his huge heart. We all know he is in a better, more comfortable place now, and his whole self once again, the way we all knew and loved him. I send my deeply heartfelt condolences, and those of my wife, to my sister, Vivian (his wife), his children, all the rest of his family, and his many many friends. Was he really our brother-in law? I think not, for he was always more like another brother/son in our family. Hunt God's greatest herds well, Larry, ski the very best snows, and enjoy your "highest" golf games ever. I always loved you, even if I did pull the hairs on your big toes when I was a brat kid brother.
Praise the Lord Larry went rather quietly in his sleep, after a particularly hard day.