Robert C. Gullett

I miss you extra today. I saw a truck that looked just like yours but in black. It made me think of you. I loved the smell of your truck and sitting in the middle seat. I loved walking into the garage and smelling your woodworking. I didn't realize how much I loved you and Grandma when you each left. I remember you always drinking tomato V8, Pepsi mixed with grape juice, or a mug of coffee. I think of your wide face, aviator glasses, and pocket full of pens and pencils. I remember the time...

Phil and Joyce,
Your family has been in my thoughts even before I found out about your loss. I am so sorry! Please know that you are all in my prayers!!

Mrs Gullett,
I am truly sorry for your lose. I know you don't remember me but I lived across the street from you and often wondered about your family. I am Terry Ahern's daughter.