Steve and Iris, along with you Muddy, where camping next to us at Cloverdale. Steve walked into our camp and with that deep resonating voice and declared, " ...am I in the presence the world famous Rugman?" Being my typical cocky self I looked down from my 6'5" advantage toward this 5'6" fella in bibs and replyed "yes you are little man..." With that Steve stuck out a powerful hand to shake and we where instant friends. Marcia took to Iris and their little girl , spending the weekend chating with this gentle, colorful, introspective couple. Later, when we heard of Steve's untimely passing we, like most, felt shock and grief at his loss. The next year, at the Cloverdale shoot, Iris came by camp thrilling Marcia as well as us all. Since then My sweet bride lost interest and has'nt attended the event since saying she doesn't want to lose any more friends.
I think your idea is an honorable way to respect the memory of a cherished friend. Commit your journey to the God you love and he'll bless you with success and more lessons than you could invision. By the way you have to wear blue bib overalls on your adventure.
Your a good man Roy,
John McCreary aka: Rugman