Brian I have fond memories growing up with you during our adolescents and formative years that began with our attendance at St. Fredericks Catholic School starting first grade in 1968. Our first grade teacher was Sister Stefena (Order of Holy Names) who taught us how to read “Run Spot Run”, we enjoyed being Alter Boy’s and fishing with Father Sanko at Brown’s Beach during special events along with Mr. Teater, and Don Agnew. you were the strongest in the class consequent to the fact that you milked two cows prior to school each morning and your arms displayed that! We looked forward on Sundays after Mass having coffee hour with your father Lloyd, my father Gennaro Scotto , Mr. Steve Penziol and your large family of brothers and sisters. When I obtained my driver’s license you being excellent with electronics put in an 8 track tape deck into our truck. I remember your hard work ethic living on your parents 56 acre farm up on Meissner, and putting hay up with your father and brothers at your grandmothers place out in Yankton. Those were huge hay loads (seven high and a tye) that I would see you & your dad come by with, on the flat bed truck when I was working at Brandenfels with my brothers. We all only have a little while where we will pray for you and your family.