I enjoyed the many Duck games and Super Bowls spent with Kurt. Exchanging books and stories always brought me joy. I will miss Kurt deeply. 

I was blessed to have Kurt in my life for a very short time. But I felt like I knew him and Elena for years. He had an amazing heart,unlimited passion for others.i will always remember his love for Superbowl and hot wings while we watched.

RIP. Dear friend❤❤

 September 5th, 1995

I attended a group camping trip with my friend Mary. Her Mom belonged to a Dive club out of Livermore, California. I was excited to go with her, as she asked me every year to go. This year I was single. There was about 40 or so campers I met that trip. Most were divers and Abalone hunting and fishing were the main event.

We were at the campground and I saw this handsome man carrying a box of corn. I witnessed many hugs and hellos to this guy named Kurt. And I thought to myself. This must be a really nice guy.

He introduced himself and we started chatting and realized we had a lot of things in common. We basically spent the rest of the weekend getting to know each other. He was kind, funny and up for an adventure. That camping trip was the beginning of our life together.

We loved each other through the bad times, We loved each other when we made no sense. We loved each other when either of us were bat shit crazy. He loved me when I didn't love myself.  He lifted me up like no other person could. Kurt honored me as his wife with unconditional love and respect like no other.

I thank-you for all the adventures in our time together my dear husband. 

We had a good run at it until the hubcaps fell off.......

I love you baby,

your wifey,

Elena