Beth Buehrer
(Continued from previous entry)
We had the prettiest yard in town. Even if Mom & Dad planned out the original landscaping, Richard maintained it and added to it. He made a large vegetable garden in the back by the garage. He nurtured the Climbing Blaze roses on the gate and garage trellises. He loved those roses, and they made beautiful color to the "pet cemetery" where he and I buried our unsuccessful attempts to save orphaned newborn wildlife.
One winter afternoon when Bernie got out of school early, after taking her home, he decided to surprise me & pick me up as I was walking home. He was just in time to catch a bully shoving snow down my jacket. Richard jumped out of the car, grabbed the bully's arm and told him he better never touch his little sister again! My hero...
In summers he took me for rides in his brand new electric blue convertible - almost always with the white top down. I felt like a queen! He took all of us out on his boat a lot as well. One trip was to Kelly's Island. A displayed photo shows Richard & me standing on glacial grooves as we were hiking on & around them - something that is no longer allowed since they've excavated more of them & now they're both dangerous & protected. Richard the captain was able to pilot us to mainland safely after a frightful trip home in one of Lake Erie's notorious pop up storms.
He always knew just the right thing to give me for my birthday and Christmas. I thought he could read my mind, but as an adult I realize he had a little help from Mom. However; he knew how to follow thru!
When I was 16, he invited me to stay with him in San Diego for a week or so. He took me everywhere including his campsite in the Borrego Desert (per the news that night: 117 degrees in the shade). Thank goodness the ONLY tree was AT his campsite! He took me mountain biking, but popped a wheelie on the 1st hill scaring us both - he'd never had a rider on the back before. It put a damper on the rest of the ride! I loved playing with his dog, King, and weeding his garden. I was horrified a few weeks later when my sister had visited him & my nephews brought home a tarantula from that garden!
Finally, Richard & Lucy gave me the honor of being Godmother to their 1st born.
Now you know the boy, the young man, & my hero.