My father
I loved this man so.. even after 35 years passed, I miss him like yesterday. Life was never the same when he died. He was a workaholic but loved his family and for each child, took what they liked the most and made sure it became a reality. He painted wheelchairs for the handicapped, rescued animals and was very kind hearted but was also very strict and old fashioned. He loved the Allman Brothers most of all. Ironic when I lived in Richmond hill ga, Gregg Allman lived behind me in next neighborhood. My dad would have found a way to meet him and be his friend. Everyone loved him and he was very charismatic. He was the best and didn’t deserve bone cancer at 43 and pass away at 45. Our family was never the same. I just wanted to say how much I miss and love him still. Till we meet again dad…❤️❤️
