In memory of our brother, “Buss” Buterbaugh, 1-30- 65 – 11-18-02: Now that I’ve come to the end of my journey And I’ve travelled my last weary mile. Just forget if you can that I ever frowned And remember only the smile. Forget unkind words I have spoken; Remember some good I have done. Forget that I ever had heartache And remember I’ve had loads of fun. Forget that I’ve stumbled and blundered And sometimes fell by the way. Remember I’ve fought some hard battles, And won, ere the close of the day. Then forget the grief for my going I would not have you sad for a day. But in summer just gather some flowers And remember the place where I lay, And come in the shade of the evening When the sun paints the sky in the west. Stand for a few moments beside me And remember only my best.
– Sadly missed by Brenda, Choo and Terry