JOHN W. FULLER

Hi Dad, thought I would write cuz I´m missing a lot lately and crying like always, but more than usual. It´s almost 7 years, wow, I can´t believe it. The longer time goes, the more I crave to you, to hug you, laugh with you, it´s almost harder, not easier. Holidays are coming up, they haven´t been the Same without you. You made it fun and lively. We all miss you so much. The kids have your Elvis beanie Babies in their room, and your Elvis stuff is hanging up in the garage. I love you so much...

Christmas is almost here. It´s been almost 6 years and I still can´t believe you´re gone. My phone has an alert that prompts me to go to your house in Wayne on your death day and I can´t bring myself to delete it. I drive there every year even though mom is back in Itasca and the house is no longer yours. I miss you and wish you were here to see Joey. Someone left a Miller Lite can at your wake and he still has it on his nightstand. Merry Christmas Dad. We all miss you and love you.

So, it’s been 5 years now that you’ve been gone. Seems like yesterday. I will NEVER forget that phone call from mom. Sometimes, I still can’t believe it. You had cheated death so many times that we all thought you’d outlive us all! A few of us can still mimic your laugh. Whenever we do, everyone knows exactly who’s laugh it is. I wish you were here to see Joey in uniform. A cop in the family! You would have gotten a kick out of that. Miss you and think of you often. Hope all is well up there....

Dear Anne and family, I was so sorry hear of your loss. John was a one of a kind and will be missed. You have my deepest sympathy on your loss.

Patricia Garriott Bos

Hi dad, Missing you terribly wanted to leave you a message. I am so sad you are gone I love you so much. My heart is broken now that your gone. I know one day I'll see you again just sad I didn't get to say goodbye. I will think of you everyday. Love you so much it hurts your gone wish we had more time. Love you forever!

Melissa Anne

There will never be another "Bigga John" and if I know John, tight now he is trying to figure out how to get his "Night Crawler" up into the clouds!

God must have been watching over us in our younger days because we all survived to talk about it later.

46 years in Arizona and I have never met anyone like him and know that I never will. Heaven is going back to the 1960's when the rest of us get there.

God love you John and someday we will be back in the Black '60...