Sam V. Cabrera

I remember my primo as a rough, tough Marine. I recall him visiting with my Nina and his seven children in Sacramento and our trips to Fairfield to visit them. He was always nice but also strict and it was evident when they would leave because all seven of his kids would line up in order to say goodbye and each had an assignment to ensure that everyone was in their place and had whatever they had brought with them. This was back in the late 60's and I truly missed them when they moved back to Southern California because Junior had been sent once again to Vietnam. My condolences to his wife and children.

Sweetest man I ever had the pleasure of meeting. I looked forward to serving him his black coffee and single pancake and egg breakfast! 2 butters, 3 napkins. we miss you Sam!

Sam is the love of my life, my solemate and my best friend. I'm am lost without him. I love you baby forever.

Sam was my mail carrier when I first moved to barstow. Nicest guy ever. RIP