I had to be closer to Ronnie than any of my other cousins. He was always trying to teach me Backgammon and I just wanted to play checkers. Showing me tricks he had taught his dog. "AWESOME" or just picking at me. One night I got off work from Joy Cinema 1.30am and had to stop at a railroad crossing. A car crept up slowly behind me and bumped my car. I was so scared. Someone got out and came to my window laughing. Guess who it was. My special cousin Ronnie. I wanted to hurt him. Several times he was waiting in the parking lot at Joy Cinema wanting to talk. He would always end with "Don't tell Uncle Cleve". I just loved to listen to Ronnie talk. Ronnie was always good to me. He will be dearly, dearly missed.
Ronnie was a good friend I remember the day he got his Road runner he was so proud of it I still have a 45 record that he sang lite my fire I will always remember Ronnie a good Friend
I will always remember Ronnie and his band “The Blue Denims”. He played at every little social club event we had in High School. I am so sorry he is gone so soon.