Clint would walk into a room with the biggest, brightest smile and all you would see was those dimples.  He was such a guy's guy and a great friend to so many.  I recall fondly how he and Lisa shared their love of the Dallas Cowboys and rock n roll. :)

I remember that when we would talk we had our own language, it was sort of a klingon mix and we would just laugh in between sentences.  

I would call Clint whenever the Redskins would beat the Cowboys, wasn't that many instances but nevertheless, it would tickle me that he wouldn't even answer the phone so that I could gloat and rub it in. 

I feel blessed to have known you Clint. Our family loved you each and everyone of us.  

Rest easy, rest in peace.

With Love, 

Tama