My tribute to my husband. Wayne was a very nice guy who loved his family. When I met Wayne, it was 33 years ago, and I knew that he would be the one for me. He was very good with my children; he helped me and my children get on our feet, and eventually we fell in love. He's very subtle, has the voice of a storyteller, and all my kids loved him as their father. Wayne loved me with all of his heart, and he stood by me, and he's always been a rock. I love Wayne, and we are all very sad that this happened. Wayne's real name is Monty Wayne Boulware. We all called him Wayne because, as he grew up, his parents called him Wayne, so we started calling him Wayne when I met him and my kids. He loved to work on cars; unfortunately, he was able to do so after a tragic accident. Therefore, he was very limited in what he was able to do. He was a very good cook; he cooked for my kids, he watched my kids while I worked, and he just brought me lots of happiness with his smile and his jokes. He always made me laugh.
Wayne had one designated best friend, and his name was Dave. Dave would hang out once in awhile they chatted on the phone, but I never could hear enough about Dave when I first met Wayne. Thank you, Dave, for being his friend all these years; he really enjoyed your friendship. His brother Chris is a survivor, and he has no other brothers or sisters. Mom and Dad are all in heaven. He has nieces and nephews that he was very close to when they were young and is still close to as they all got older and went their separate ways, but they never forgot about Wayne, their uncle. He was a good man.