Roy Dale Nutt

My dear cousin. My first friend. My childhood partner in trouble making for our Mamas. I still have a cassette tape of you me and Felipe saying our names and what we wanted to be when we grew up. You yell your whole name in this squeaky little five-year-old voice, "Roy Dale Nutt!" And you wanted to be Superman. Well, my dear, I do believe you succeeded.
I love you and miss you mucho. Hold a spot for me. xoxo
Kirsten

I´m so glad to have these memories of our trip to Hawaii to visit Uncle Tony. I have always been so proud to be your Auntie and will always love you. Memories like looking out my window to see it raining candy that you and Kirsten were throwing out the window upstairs, you crawling on the grass when you were a baby and so many more. Until I see you again Nephew Love Auntie Jenny

Only met Roy once. We took Harley's up through the Lehigh Valley, he and CJ on my Glide and I had my wife's Softail. Great day with great people! RIP Brother