Tuesday, November 29, 2005
I remember dad when I was in the Boy Scouts we went camping in the winter & slid down the hill. We had to cook our own beef stew on an open fire & had to use one match. I also, remember we rode our bikes to a game ball park, cause I was in little league. Our bikes was our only transportation, cause dad didn't drive a car. Dad & I liked to paint together, especially our own house & put up a cement wall up & I helped him put paneling up through the house. Dad, I know you had to go, cuz it was your time to be with others, in a better place. I miss you so much, that I feel lost. But we will see each other again. I will always remember all the Party's & picnic's we had over the years. I love you, dad, so very much. Love Your Son, Randy
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