Tuesday, June 28, 2016
when me and my parents came down from michigan alfred helped put us in a trailer..he always called mom big momma.. dad was shorty and i was always lil momma... when the tornado ripped thru ragland.. he was teh first one to come check on us.. and he put us in another trailer.. he was out spoken.. he didnt care if you liked what he said or not.. he had a contagious laugh.. me and him would always joke how buzzards were coming to get me.. and i would always say.. no they was looking for you... i didnt get to see him again after i moved away ... he was like a uncle to me.. im gonna miss him..
im so sorry for ur loss..