Will Engle was one heck of a guy. A tall, big, burly man that looked like a hardened wise-guy but had the personality of a squeezable honey bear. Will was a Navy veteran, motorcycle lover, creative business owner, and would always come say hello and give you a hug when he noticed you out in public.
Will was always up to something hilarious. He ran a business, Veteran Graphics, and would print out funny stickers for every event that occurred in a 15 mile radius of Ocean City. I remember coming home from the bar one night after dinner and finding a "I Survived the Fishtales Closing Party" sticker across the shoulders of my jacket. Thanks, Will.
I hate saying this, but I'm glad that Will was doing something he loved when he passed. He was always on his motorcycle - he called her Desperado. Here's a picture of me on his bike last May. You can tell by my face that he was saying something mischievous to me while he took this picture.
Here's to you, Will. I know that you're in a better place. Your friends, family, and I will miss you dearly. Sarah and I will be waiting to squish on your 'cycle together in heaven.