I'm Aaron Regan, Gene Goodin's grandson (Wray's son) in Seattle, WA. First off thanks to your whole church community for the love you gave Grandpa Gene. I know he really had a sense of belonging, faith, and family in your church. I didn't know Grandpa Gene until my teenage years, and we unfortunately only saw each other occasionally since. I still remember when we first met, which was probably 1991. My older sister Sunni had just gotten her first car. A small little Isuzu stick shift. We were out at the lake cabin we had, and when it was time to head home, we had him come back with us in her car, while our parents took theirs. I must have been 14. Grandpa Gene decided to drive, something the young Gene loved to do. Along the windy, back roads that weaved the lakeshore towards home, he decided to give us a "driving lesson". He very aggressively showed us how to go into turns high to come out low, and vice versa, and at one point said if you really go...