Marybeth Matesich
Joe and I remember Clint was so kind when our kids were very small and running around the church parish hall. He was so patient and didn’t seem a bit annoyed. Later we all joined efforts to help a Polish refugee family who was new in town. Again Clint displayed kindness and patience. He and I were both interested in learning Spanish and he generously shared books and CDs with me (and we all went to a Mexican ice.cream place for helado!). We didn’t know Clint was literate in French and German, but we do know he loved his family with a passion, and was kind to all. It was a joy and an honor to know him and call him friend.
