Friday, June 2, 2017
I wouldn't know where to start or where to stop ,I have so many memories of things we did the good times always out weigh the bad ,every time I pick up a hammer or
a saw or a wrench to fox the car I think of him, because if it wasn't for him I wouldn't who or what I am ,love you brother will see ya when I get there, don't fix everything up there I want to help .rest in peace my brother
