Allen Richard Stokes

Daddy, I have shared stories about you, many times...all good..usually funny. I brag about your beautiful voice, musical talents..How strong you were..your beard, your Harley...opening clams and making me eat them....LOL and the few times I made some for you...and how you always had your comb in your back pocket...to comb your beard..the time we went out on your boat, in Melbourne,Florida,and the boat started to fill with water as we were sitting idle on the water...you told me, girl you see that plug..yes Dad...when we get going, I want you to pull it...My eyes got as big as my butt...I said, Huh...why...you said just do it..I said DAD...you said pull it...LOL I was thinking in my head..because I never talked back to you..."is this man crazy" we're going to sink...lol...you yelled one last time...and I pulled it..to my surprise..we didn't sink..because yet again..Dad knew best. I love you Daddy. Thank you for everything you were to me and for what you did for mean,but mostly who you were to me..My Daddy..I will love you forever. RIP Daddy. Until we meet again..Keep on singing and pickin geetar...LOL xoxoxoxo Christina

I will always cherish the memory of my cousin Allen you mean the world to me and you always will rest in peace punky with all my love Julie

Much love and many prsyers to all of Allens family. We will all cherish the many happy memories of times spent with him.