Albert S. Temples

My memory was a kind landlord. He was very good to me. I enjoyed our talks. Condolences to his loving family.

This was an amazing man. I grew up with my Granny ( Eula Elizabeth Norris) his Grandmother. I always called him Uncle Albert, but he was my Cousin. He would do work for Granny, when he was done, Granny would ask him how much she owed him. He told her that she owed him a hug or an apple. I saw him as one of the greatest men in the world.
Ever time he saw me he would always call me Snoppy. And give me a great big hug. Not many men in this world lift like him. I love you Uncle Albert.