Stephen Kovacs
Andy is my oldest brother by 15 years. He was my best friend growing up, my mentor and my hero. I was his little shadow and went with him everywhere Mom and Dad would allow. I could talk to him when no one else would listen and he was always there. Even as we grew older he was a blessing to visit with and to talk with on the phone. He loved his family and he lived life. Andy could grow anything! He was a real true farmer. But what I remember most was when he would be sick and home from high school as soon as he started to feel a little better he would bake. We would come in from the barn and there would be cakes in the kitchen cooling down. He may have left this old earth but His love will always be here with us in our hearts. And one day we will meet all be together again when it is time for our sunset on this world. Until then I will carry all the memories of a wonderful brother that loved his family so dearly. You are missed, but we know you are happy seeing others who have gone on before us. Love you Andy. Thank you for being my big brother.