Leonard was the friend, confidant, fishing buddy, historian and surrogate father with the always available ear to hear all his kids' stories. Oh wait, Leonard and his wife (Betty) of 66 years didn't have any kids, you say? But you would be wrong, as Leonard was a second dad to every niece and nephew, and then every grand-niece and grand nephew, plus some cousins and friends to boot.

He was an army veteran of World War II, where he served in Japan until 1946. As he was a staunch supporter of our troops abroad, his ire was raised only over crooked politicians or traitorous Hollywood types.

Although Leonard was fairly small statured, you wouldn't find a tougher man. He was a roofer most of his life, when roofing was really tough, carrying all your shingles and supplies up a ladder to the roof. Then, with an apron and roofing hatchet he would hand nail bundle after bundle of shingles.

Fishing and then eating your catch was Leonard's passion. We all watched for his bright green '72 Ford pickup on the weekends, as it usually meant some fishing time. Many of his nephews' first encounters with a pole were with Uncle Leonard.

Over the years, as more time because available, Betty and Leonard used this time, and a succession of smaller motor homes, to visit various relatives in the high country of Colorado or Wyoming, and of course, all over Montana. they also visited Wisconsin to see sisters and inlaws, where they did some lake fishing and became "Packer" fans. After Sunday games, many lively discussions were held, such enthusiasm!

There will be a hugh hole where Leonard sat in his chair while giving us his undivided attention, lovingly considered counsel and his thanks for stopping in. It is we who thank you Leonard.

Services at 2 p.m., at Smith Funeral Chapel, Laurel, followed by burial in Park City Cemetery. Memorials to St Jude Children's Research Hospital or Shriner's Hospital for Children.