Thomas B. Young

Granddaddy it has almost been a month since you went home to heaven. It seems like it has been forever. I miss you very much. Mom misses making her phone calls to you on wednesday and sunday nights. She calls me instead. She really misses hearing your voice and talking to you about either racing, football or baseball. She kept up with that so when she called you she could brag about her favorite player or driver.
On April 3, 2011 we came to Summerville hospital to visit with you and...

I was born when Tom was eighteen years old so to say I was a surprize to all the family, my beloved sister "TOO TOO", fourteen years old and my brother Jimmy, 11 years old is an understatement. My parents were in thier forties but I never thought of them as being old. Tom was already away from home when I was born but I remember him coming home and always bring someone with him. He always called me on by birthday and played a record (I would love to know what happened to it) and it was...

Granddaddy Tom,
I'm guessing at the year but it was near 1972 or when I was about 4 years old. Like most Christmas Holiday’s we gathered at Nanny's house (Elise Young) off of Sumter Highway for Santa to come! How exciting for a 4 year old to be up close and personal to "Santa"? This was the night we exchanged gifts with family and relatives and to tell Santa what we wanted for Christmas. I remember it like it was yesterday everyone eating, playing, talking etc. until all of a sudden...

You will be missed my TIGER friend

My sympathy and love to all of the Young family. You will always be special friends to me. Nan Yelton Bishop