Enrique Gonzalez

I remember as a child riding in your yellow truck and you were doing the irrigation for the farmers in Powell Wyoming. I was always wearing my cowboy boots and my two plastic guns. The song that I will always remember as a child was, I'm proud to be an American. Going fishing for rainbow trout in the river. Me and my grandma (Mary Helen Montoya) would go to the Bee restaurant and I would eat a cinnamon roll while you were in meetings with others from the Elk Lodge. I was given your name in Hanna Wyoming I was known as Henry Gonzalez and when I moved to Texas my name changed to your real name Enrique Ruiz Gonzalez.. I will always cherish the memory when you and grandma would sit in the red sofa and watched the lone ranger. I tried to get ahold of the neighbors family Floyd and Lucille, because of your job we were always watched by your company and their were cameras watching us. I was told the town missed me and kept the videos of me singing about Linda and Jewely. Jim's garage down the road was were we went for coffee every morning before you went to work. Your thermos had coffee with lots of milk and sugar. I will always miss you Grandpa and even though Grandma died I was in school in Hanna and I cried before anyone knew she died. My gift from love was Connecting Hearts.