Gary Lee Wilhoit

I have very fond memories of my Uncle Gary from the time he stayed with us in East Texas when I was 11 yrs. old and he and I were playing baseball and he tore his shirt on the fence. My mother mended it that night while we were playing games..... to the time we had great conversations in the waiting room when my Mother was in the hospital. I loved to hear his voice. Our condolences to Alton, Nathan and Clay and their extended families. Uncle Gary was a very kind and thoughtful man.