In Loving Memory
August 30, 1933 - April 27, 2000


Greatly missed, never forgotten.





Daddy, doing what he loved to do, with a little help from me!
There is a story behind that newspaper clipping. My mom was holding me on her lap in the audience of a bluegrass competition. When I saw my dad on stage, I broke loose from her and ran up on to the stage. He couldn't stop in the middle of the song, so he just picked me up and sat me on his guitar until they finished.


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