Remington was a friend who was always quick to flash a crooked grin or share a big belly laugh. He was a phenomenal listener, who used his steady blue gaze to make you feel like your concerns were the only thing that mattered in the moment. And my goodness could that man talk! I’m sure we all have a favorite Remington memory of a story he told or an explanation given in a way that only he could. But one of the things Remington also loved was to feed people. If he was never able to cook you gumbo or boil you crawfish I bet it wasn’t because he hadn’t offered. So to help remember him and the people he adored, please help by doing something he loved- making sure their meals are taken care of. It can be a whole meal, a dish of food, a bag of groceries, or even a donation, but Val and their kiddo could use the kind of help only a community can provide.