To my cousins I extend my love and prayers. Our fathers grew up together, fished together, and sat at the bait shop talking and laughing. This is hard to lose the last Welch patriarch in our Lovett Drive family. I will always remember him as the most caring man I have ever met. He always made me laugh and beg for stories of when He, Red, and my Dad were young. I pray that the heavenly Welch boys are having the fishing times of their lives with their Father. Rest in Peace my gentle giant. The pond is now full.