May God bless you and your...
Walter,
I remember when your grandfather held you the first time. I remember you as a little boy of about 3 years old and you were holding a catfish your grandfather caught. Guess you liked fishing even then.
I remember the cookouts at your mother and dad's house. Even though I didn't see you much after you became a man, your mother still kept me informed about you: your good times and your bad times. You lived your lift with gusto and the way you wanted to.
You will be...
May 09, 2008