John W. Varner

Growing up, I have many great memories of my Uncle Wilson. He loved to tease me and joke with me. He loved to laugh. I remember going hog hunting with him (I stayed in the truck). My brother, Jason, his daughter, Patricia, and I would stay with him and Joyce for a week during the summer. He was at my high school graduation, my wedding, my son's 1st birthday, and more. I can say that he always made me feel special. I loved him dearly. Rest in peace, Uncle Wilson. You will always hold a special place in my heart. Denise (Varner) Hawkins