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In late 1960´s, my mom would invite the priest over for dinner in Fort Worth. Father O toole was my favorite. He would tell me about these turtles he would see crossing the road, and I would ask him to bring me one. He never did. My nickname for him became Father Turtle. He remained very close to my mom and our family. He was an awesome individual and a good friend. To me, he represented who a real follower of Christ is. Our lives are better because he existed
William Driscoll
July 12, 2025 | Friend