Michael Taylor
Anita, Greg, Liz, and family, I’m so sorry to hear about Dean’s passing. Please, know that each of you are in my thoughts and prayers.
I have a lot of memories of Brother Anderson. 6141 was my home away from home for a lot of my childhood. I was the annoying neighbor kid who thought I could just walk into their house whenever I felt like it. I remember his truck that I feared ever getting too close to. I remember picking ALL OF the flowers off some of the Andersons’ bushes and trying to talk my way out of getting in trouble. I remember (probably getting in the way more than anything else) helping build onto the house for Grandma and Grandpa Vance. I remember a lot of teasing, but my memories of Dean Anderson are very fond. I love the Anderson family! You have always been an extension of my own family.
I know the reunions on the other side have been beautiful!