The reporter didn't quite get the story right.  We were going to have a memorial bench on the walk outside the airpark, but they were not accepting any more benches.  Adda called the Courtenay Airpark Association as asked if we could donate a bench in Dad's memory right on the airpark, outside the pilot's lounge where Dad spent many hours watching the planes and talking to the pilot's.  They couldn't find a spot for a bench, but donated the table Dad used to sit on every Sunday for his memorial site.  We go there with Mom and the kids.  It is a special spot and it's almost as if it was meant to be...Dad would've wanted to be right on the Airpark, not on the walk outside it.  Mom, Adda and I spread Dad's ashes on the runway at Courtenay Airpark.