Well, Snuffy you left too soon. There were many more places to see, things to do, and people to pick at. I guess God needed you there to help Mr. Russel grow those watermelons. I will never forget those nights over at Granny Willoughby's house playing cards all night long! And I mean ALL night. You and David Clark were always sending us to the store in Daviston to grab things to cook for breakfast before going to bed. Oh my those were the days. Oh and remember the day the snake dropped out of the chimney across the hall in Granny Willoughby's house? I have never seen Janice move so fast in all my life. I'll not talk about the night you left out of the house on Drake Road and we lost you...you were laying in the rain under the edge of the house! Yeah lets not get to deep into that. And those 6 closet kids! (an on going joke) We will talk about those later. All those times fishing in the pond over at the trailer. Or going to the pond at Mr Vernon's house to fish. All those fish fries. Cleaning out Curtis's fish pond and the fish fry that day. Our camping on the lake. The night we held the tent down on all four corners riding out a tornado on that little Island across from Bay Pines marina. We left and went by flash light dodging the debris back to Andy Milwid's marina and slept in the truck by the boat ramp. Heck we should have stayed there, the tornado was gone! Daviston will never be the same. Give Janice my love and we will see you guys again one day not to far off in the future. My prayers and love are with the family.