Saturday, October 6, 2018
I am in New York so I couldn’t say goodbye to Travis at his service today. I met him playing hockey when we were 9 or 10 years old and we became friends. His parents took me in like I was one of their own. Trav was always improving his skills whether it was hockey, fastball or anything he set his mind to. Trav was as tough as nails. His work ethic was unreal and his love of sports was only second to his love of family. As most childhood friends do, we took separate paths through life, we never saw each other for years. I remember when he joined the RFD, I thought yep fits him good. When ever we did bump into each other it was just as it had been when we chummed around. He always had a smile and a handshake for me. Rest In Peace Trav.
