The resting rock.

Jeff's idea it was. A piece of Gramp under the plaque. An anodized aluminum plate affixed to one of the resting rocks near the top of the mountain and where Sonnie would lie scattered. Another small plaque, from a bowling trophy, engraved with the names of his family after marriage and left lower down the trail. Rick and others will check it from time to time. Jack, John and Jay touched Sonnie and spread his ashes a last time. Jeff couldn't. He just absorbed the site and felt his loss but he approved. Tears!! The last time? Maybe but not likely. Laughter—misplaced but comforting?

Ok guys, one last picture to prove Sonnie's line continues. The genealogy goes on. Heck, that's done! Last one down the mountain is a rotten egg. Jeffers, we'll time you. Dad, Gramp ... Sonnie, you say go!

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