One Sunday in September this past year, I headed to the House of God in Wilson, to pray specifically for a loved one in the hospital (and God answered those prayers, btw). I drove up a few minutes late, as did Rad, at the same time from the other direction. As I gathered my stuff from the truck seat, Rad opened my door an offered a hand... He gave me a hug and escorted me into The House. I headed straight in and sat down and Rad followed me and sat down beside me!.. He had plenty of friends his own age to sit with but, Rad was one of a kind!.. Rad had so much Compassion, Respect, Empathy, Courtesy, etc... That's So Rad!!! To His Parents... JOB WELL DONE