David Lee Howard Sr.

Once at a doctor's office, David ran up and down flights of stairs to get to the elevator door when it opened to make sure got out safely since I used a walker, due to knee issues and dove to the bottom of a lake to retrieve his phone that fell off the boat to get my number when I first met him.

My sweet daddy. If only he knew just how much I loved him and wanted nothing but the best for him. I will always cherish our bond that we had.

From 1984-1989, I spent pretty much every evening, hanging out with David and the rest of the gang from the Fisher´s house. We celebrated birthdays, Thanksgiving, Christmas and all the high and lows of teenage life, in the 80´s. Concerts, Legend of Zelda and Super Mario Brother video game marathons. Too many great memories, to name. Teens Against Drugs shows, going to cemeteries at night and playing hide and seek, Haunted Houses at Halloween.
He was part of our family. He was loved by us all. We all moved in different directions, in life, I´ve spoken to him from time to time through the years. I have nothing but great memories and love for David (Stick) Howard. Gone but never forgotten.