Dr. Sweeney was my uncle, my fondest memories of traveling across country with my parents, Ken and Dot Sweeney, were when we stopped in San Diego to visit him, my aunt, and my cousins. The next and last time I saw him was after my dad passed away. I never realized how how much they looked alike, when I walked in the family room to see him I thought I was looking at my dad sitting on the couch. What a shock, it was a joy to see him but a shock and a heartbreak to me thinking it was my dad for a minute. RIP Uncle Larry - Ellen Sweeney Knowlen, Seattle WA