Papaw Rog, you are missed. I remember visiting down at the lake on Foxwood Circle in Leitchfield. You were ALL Marine. When Josh or I did something bad, we would say, "Sorry Papaw", and you would say, "Sorry don't cut it!" Ha Ha--I remember golf-cart rides with you, swimming in the pool, and picking up sticks so you could cut the grass. You would always fix us food and put it on trays so me and Josh could eat our food in front of the TV. I also remember the times you would mix us up the best chocolate milk! I still can't believe you're gone. I miss you and love you very much Papaw.