James David Young (1960)
Everyone always talked about how very "cute" Dale was. But she wasn't, she was Beautiful. As beautiful on the inside as on the outside. She was tiny yes, but every where she went, to everyone she spoke too, she was a bright ray of sunshine. Always cheerful, smiling, never a bad word for anything or anyone. When you talked to Dale you always walked away feeling better. A gift by the way that she shared with her sister Ilene.
I was close to the Brody family and I count myself lucky by being so. They were a wonderful family who would do anything for you. But most of all they would share with you a part of them selves and it was a blessing. I had the privilege of dating Dale for I don't remember how long. Nor do I remember why we broke up, but while it lasted I was very happy.
This beautiful child of God dead at the age of 21 of brain cancer. It's enough to stop you from believing in God. I miss them all and would give a lot just to be able to spend one day with all of them again. You never really realize what you've lost until you don't have it any more.
With deep regret and sorrow
David Young (Okie)