Friday, March 5, 2021
Well, I made it to the wall and I have some great memories as a kid about some of you antics. He knew my dad drug me to church and as any hood uncle he would call and play games related to church. He claimed he could work miracles.
The best memory is the saddle I needed for my horse Misty. I was told by my dad to call your uncle and see if he has any saddles for sale. Well, he hung up on me so I turned to my dad and said are you sure your brother is selling saddles .
Well, next thing I knew a caravan of horses from Washington state was headed to California. His nephew got a horse and he was coming to show me how to ride a horse.
Uncle Dale thanks for talking to me over the years since my father passed you were like a Surrogate. I thank you for all the support may you rest in Heaven. May you be restored to your youth, may your son Billy showed you the gates and May you be with all of those that have passed before you.
