I remember coming home from work, turning on the news, and just standing in my living room and crying. And I'm not one to cry. I cried through his funeral. In May 2006 we visited the Reagan Presidential Library, and I stood by his grave and cried some more. If you ever get a chance to visit his library, it's well worth the trip.
I live in California. Lord, I have NO excuse. I have loads of vacation coming and that’s a drive I’m going to take. I don’t care if gas is $6 a gallon, or the weather sucks. I owe this man so much.