Charlene Miller
My fonest memories of my Dad is jumping in the car and just taking a ride.
He never cared were we ended up we just went. I always called him King of the road.
We never got lost he always had a wonderful sense of direction. Now when I get in the
car I say to myself ok Dad were to now?
PS I love you dad and miss you. We were lucky enough to take that ride with you
for 85 years I will see you once my ride has ended.


