Ray Layne left this world suddenly January 30th. Loving husband to Susan. He was a father, brother, uncle, grampy, great grampy, friend, Veteran, and surfer. He brought love and laughter to our lives. To all who lost him, he will be fondly remembered. His last moments were with his toes in the sand, with his buddies at the beach, and his surfboard beneath his feet. "He died doing what at he loved" and he is probably going to haunt me for including what he, considered a lame cliche. But then he will be near me. I'll take it. Rest in Peace my Soul Mate. A memorial paddle-out is tentatively scheduled for May.