Chris spent a lot of time with us in the summer when we lived in White Plains, Ky. I remember the hours we spent making up games and playing Dungeons & Dragons.
Chris went to Holiday World in Southern Indiana with our family one summer and we rode all of the rides together. I remember once while we were on the Spider, the ride operator forgot to close the bottom compartment, and started the ride up. We screamed for him to stop. We were very fortunate not to have been splattered all over the ground.
The last time that I saw Chris was at my grandfather's funeral. We were both pall bearers, along with my brother Carl.