Randall Hart

Im actually lost for words, we did a lot of trucking together and became real good friends. He always said I was his brother from another mother. Done some camping together and he even made my mom mad when her took her golf cart mudding lol. He would always call me after a storm to see if we was ok.

Rest in peace my friend. I will always remember our times watching the football games and working on our vehicles and of course fishing.

Sorry to hear of your loss, may God bless all the family in this time of grief

Rest in Paradise, brother. Love you, man.

Rest in Paradise, Brother. Love you, man. We will meet up again.

The day we were able to get into our new house, some strange guy walked in barefoot, in shorts, to say "Hi" while we were pulling carpet and patching walls. That was Randy and almost every day for 10 years we at least waved, if not walked across the yard to chat. He loved our bad dogs that ran to him every time he was outside. He called me "Sweetheart" often, and it was warm and endearing coming from him. Rest easy, Randy, no one will ever be able to make Nick swear like you did.

Thank you Randy for all your friendship for the last 34 yrs. You will be greatly missed. Until we meet again behind the Golden gates!