Since I can remember, Richard (“Dick” to me) and I would tell each other to say “cheese weenie” whenever a photograph was to be taken. During graduations, marriages, and any other similar event where we both attended, the odds were a person would hear someone yell “cheese weenie” over the throng of other voices. Not sure the origin of this ritual (fascination with hot dogs?). Anyway, Richard had a gift for adding levity to a situation that would have otherwise been pretty humorless. I will always remember him for that. His nephew Jeff.