Dennis Trahan

August 21, 2020

My younger brother was hard-headed, loved to argue with me when I went to church on Sunday. He was one heck of an athlete, his wife brought him happiness, and I am glad for that. He was smart as a whip, loved to put a comic book inside of a book from school. He could wear flip flops in the snow and when he played golf. He was also an extremely good golfer. He took very good care of his wife who battled cancer three times prior to passing. I tried to get him to accept Jesus by John 3-16. For all I know he did, and I certainly have no right to judge him. He was also mechanically inclined. He wasn't heavy, he was my younger brother. And I loved him. Dennis Trahan