It is raining again this Sunday morning. Just as it was last Sunday morning, though without the thunderclaps. It's been just a week since Dick Wray died quietly in bed during that early morning thunder storm. I just read Dick's obituary in the January 11 Houston Chronicle. Douglas Britt, you hit the high points of Dick's career. Made a good read. Now I'd like to be in a roomful of folks who remember the old days, the everyday outrageousness of Dick Wray. I'd like to hear those stories. In the mean time, see Dick's work on his website DickWrayArtist. That, he was.