Gary was a great friend, team mate, brother-in-law, hunting partner, and father of my nephew. He will be remembered as the guy with the  thumbs up signal and a smile before the opening kick-off on a cold Friday night in 1969. I remember his shaking hands as he field dressed his first deer... and again the smile. I remember a Gary full of life, an Afro on his head... and again the smile as he married my sister. Those are the things I choose to remember. Good hunting, good luck ...