I am his grand daughter in New Orleans. Jerry is his son. Jerry is my father. He just up and disappear from his home and nobody said anything. I tried calling his granddaughter who lived not too far from him and that number no longer worked. He was a great man. Very kind. Helped me out. He purchased my old Volvo for $800 and used it to get to church on Washington Ave. I tried to help out when I could and go clean his house and keep him company. I even cooked and brought him meals because I stay a mile away. I got busy with life and school and I looked up and he had moved! His number didn’t work and now I see this on today. I am happy he is with the Lord whom he loved so much but I’m very sad that I didn’t get to say goodbye.