Scott Shumate
Nancy: I just heard of Todd's passing. I always remember Todd's rapier wit and jovial laughter. One of my favorite memories was my hidding behind a wooden fence in Frankfurt, he was trying to air out his sleeping bag by putting it over the fence. I kept tossing it back over, it was windy that day, and he kept cussing and throwing it back over, which of course required me to throw it back over, this went on for several minutes. Eventually some of his buddies came around to see what was happening, which of course they told him, there was nothing a miss, it must be the wind. Eventually he got something to stand on to look for himself and he saw me waiting. He bellowed and laughed heartedly. Todd was bigger than life. I am saddened by his passing and consider myself lucky to have known him. God be with you. Scott Shumate


