Dear Becky, you don't know me, my name is Kathy Whitmore, I live on Herrick Road. Dave Conroe just told me about Brad, I never met you or your husband, I didn't even know his name, but I would see your husband every morning walking the dog on my way to work, he would always wave and smile, it would brighten my day. I would say to myself, what a nice man. Then I didn't see him and I would see you walking the dog, I just thought maybe he had to leave earlier for work, I did not know he was sick. I am so sorry. I will keep you and your family in my prayers. Love, Kathy Whitmore
I'm so sorry for your loss. I met Brad nine years ago at TMC and he went out of his way to spend time with me and help me learn. He became my mentor and friend offering words of wisdom and always a kind smile. Brad defined integrity and was one of my heroes. I am a better person because of Brad and feel very lucky to have shared his life. My thoughts and prayers will be with you.
I am praying for you and your family. I have fond memories of Brad at our class reunion a few short months ago. God’s love and grace are always with you.
