Rodger Lee Asbahr

My favorite place when growing up was to go over to Auntie Vera's and Uncle Lynn's. All of us kids grew up together. Every Christmas when your lights were up, I'd come over and take my place at the kitchen window to wave at the cars coming through. I got Roger's autograph when he was in high school playing in his band, and I was still in junior high. He thought it was funny I wanted it. It looked more like "Rot" than "Rog" - so much for a guy's handwriting! Music fed his soul all his life, as it does mine. I am so sorry you were taken from this earth so soon, but no more pain now. Peace my cousin, and prayers to Cindy.
Love, Kathy Sue

My favorite place when growing up was to go over to Auntie Vera's and Uncle Lynn's. All of us kids grew up together. Every Christmas when the lights were up, I'd come over and take my place at the kitchen window to wave at the cars coming through. I got Roger's autograph when he was in high school playing in his band. I was still in junior high. It looked more like "Rot" than "Rog" - ah, a guy's handwriting! He thought it was funny I wanted his autograph. Music fed his soul all his life, as it does mine. I'm so sorry you were taken from this earth so soon dear cousin, but no more pain now. Peace to you, and prayers for Cindy.

Kathy Sue