Angie Falk
Lysle married my sister, Lynn, when I was 14. He quickly became an integral part of my life coaching my softball team, and letting me spoil Jen and Tommy. I can hardly remember Lysle not being a part of my life. He loved my sister, and that made me happy. I hope he knew how much I loved him. I will forever miss him plopping in the pool after yard work, reading a book with his legs constantly moving under the table, Lynn trying to clean up his dinner plate even though she knew Lysle was not finished, the joy he got visiting Amoeba Records and eating In and Out Burgers and him and Andy laughing at some nonsense. Look over our family until we meet again.

