Rudolph P. "Rudy" Williamson Jr.

Kathleen, Uncle Rudy will be miss by all here in Pensacola, I can remember all the late nights and sometimes all nighters we would play canasta at Mike and Mae Greeson (my parents) house. I still tell people at church how Rudy plalyed cards and how much I liked playing with him. Our prayers will be with you and yours.

My Pop Rudy was an amazing man I will always keep him in my heart!I am going to miss him like crazy but I know he is in a better place and we will be together again one day.I will never forget all that he told me and look forward to sharing all his wisdom with my children.he will never be forgotten.I wish i could have seen him more and I am sorry I missed his funeral but my heart was there through my brother,sister in-law, and mother.

Aunt Kathleen, just wanted to let you know that Pop was a very special person, not only as a military hero, but as a grandfather. He was very special to all of us and we all loved him deeply. I regret not seeing him these past years and will miss him. Please keep in touch with us and let us know how you are

"If I don't love you, then grits ain't groceries"! (Rudy "Pop Rudy" Williamson) I will love and miss this small, gentle, patient, and funny building block of my childhood life! The man who told me over and over again "Your children are the MOST important aspect of your life"! "Never EVER hit your children! Use humor and LOVE to teach them"! The best pearls of wisdom EVER given to me, and I DID JUST THAT with Beau and Kameron, who will also miss their Great Grandpa "Pop Rudy". Who have...

Dear Aunt Kathleen, I just wanted to tell you how much I am going to miss pop and all the fond memories I had of him. The time I lived with him and granny while I finished my senior year in high school in Florida. I will truely miss him. He was a wonderful grandfather to me. You are in my thoughts and prayers.

Aunt Kathleen, I have such precious memories of the man who was the first to pick up my baby son (Phillip Lynn) when he came home from the hospital. The man who took my oldest son (Jeff McBee) in when he hitch hiked down to Florida from Richmond and gave him a job. The man who taught both my sons to fish. The man who swam out 100 yards to save my son's life at Little Talbert Island when the "undertoad" (as Phillip put it) was taking him out to sea on a float. He LITTERALLY saved my son's...

I will miss you Pop. I will always remember this time I had with you

Aunt Kathleen, though words often fall short of intent, let me affirm that my heart, prayers, love and thoughts go out to you.

We can rest assured in knowing that “Pop Rudy” is now dancing in the presence of Jesus. The stories that the grandchildren collectively share are loaded with smiles, laughs and love. Some of my earliest recollections of Pop are from summers in Pensacola, where Pop taught me the proper care and respect of the flag, about thunder being angels bowling, and...