Doyce Glendon McGuffee

After my father passed we moved into a house next door to Doyle, I was a junior at wmhs. Many times he wood take to his old home place in Columbia were we ran trot lines at night. As we were leaving one Sunday afternoon we turned off hwy. 4 onto 165 he sped up & pulled into a motel with a lot of smoke come out of the roof. He jump out & started knocking on doors & when fire dept. got there he helped them put out the fire. He & his wife were a big help to my mom. Hated to see him struggle in his later years with Alzheimer´s.