Charles Curtis Boyle

I remember Curto as my brother from another mother. He was so much like my brother Mike I could not believe it. He knew everything about WC Fields and all the crazy names he came up with. I´m pretty sure he was the one that tagged me with "Crappie King" after a special fishing trip we took to Arkabutla where everything fell into place. I told him to drop his jig pole into some willow trees that I knew the fish had been spawning on. And immediately he pulled out a 2lb plus crappie. He acknowledged that I knew something bout Crappie fishing at Arkabutla. I loved to take him fishing after he finished up the tax season cause he was usually pretty stressed out. Curto, I love and will miss you dearly all the time. How did he remember all the words to all the Jimmy Buffet songs a true Parrothead.

I have know Curtis for 60 years when the Boyle´s moved across the street from us on Twinkletown. We were 6. Lot of time at The Cutoff.

Curto is stomping the terra firma in heaven