I remember the time u moved the big log that was blocking the road an near the creak by devils ice box with hardly any water in the creek an we stopped  just cause u wanted to move it for other people so they can drive on the road but u picked that big boi up an u went running with it an it flung u back like Tarzan didn't let go but u got up an it was real hot outside this day as well so u wanted to take a dive in the Creek an u thought it was deep enough cause of the way we were sitting an u dove head first an bashed ur head after knowing water wasn't as deep as u thought but still got up having a gash an just tired ur shirt like dad would over ur head an was cussing urself after we all piled back in the car. Good times miss u

He will be miss by some mine people that loved him.