My mother's passing this past Sunday really brings it home to me the grief that awaits Tammy and Wayne's family. My heart hurts for them and I pray that peace comes to them. In time, grief will give way to a smile whenever we think of our dear friend Wayne.
The first time I saw Wayne (about 7 years ago, I think), he was walking toward our cabin at Carverfest carrying his little beer cooler and he had a great big smile on his face. And of course; I will never forget the night in cabin 9 we blew up Wayne's Carverfest speakers playing Micheal Jackson's Ruby Jean... it was hilarious. This is how I will remember Wayne.
I'm so glad he was able to make the trip to Carverfest 2019-- here's a little video of Wayne and friends rocking cabin 9: https://youtu.be/crhKAN6J_qk