Vickie Patterson
I miss you Daddy, I miss your voice and being able to call you when I need help with car repairs or about your vast knowledge of different places from your years of driving truck. I miss your funny stories and jokes. I remember when you used to paint and make shirts of different characters for people's cb handles. I miss your teaching me about cars and carpentry and many other thing. I miss working with you on the shrimp boat. I love you Dad. I know your in heaven with our Lord now but I miss having your here.