I borrowed my roommates  bicycle to go for a joyride.  Somehow it ended up in front of Todd’s house where I used to live with my mother and him.  It was a weekday,  so I decided to peek through the side door to see the dogs.  To my surprise, Todd was home and happily greeted me.  We talked for a while catching up. He mentioned that he was donating his bike and without hesitation, offered it to me when I asked.  I’d been wanting a nice road bike for a while, so I was very happy and excited when he offered to tune it up and give it to me as a gift.  I still have that bike!  Todd was such a gentle and sweet person. He would do anything to help out where he could.  I haven’t seen or talked to him recently, but the news of his passing still made me very sad.  He will be missed.  I’ll always cherish the good memories.  RIP Toddles

Me and Todd, pretending to be “corn people!”