Condolences for Dennis Donald Perry

One of the greatest memories was out in Phoenix we went to a sushi bar and got a little tipsy on saki. I had to drive skip to the airport the next morning as I dropped him off he looked me dead in the eye and said I'm glad I don't have to see you for another month. As we were both a little hung over. He was one of the greatest bosses I ever had and dearly miss him after I left BCI we spoke often.

A Good Man.. Rest Well Dear Friend. We did have some Fun...

Not many people can call me "Nicci" where it feels "normal". Uncle Skip was one of those people. He is part of many cherished childhood holiday memories. He let me drive one of his hot rods for my high school graduation. When he handed me the keys I thought he was going to ride shotgun, but was like "Go ahead kid". It was a big deal! To Me! Love ya, see ya around Uncle Skip.