He raised me right. I used to hunt raccoons, squirrels and he'd pay us to protect the crops and bought me my first gun, a simple .22 at 6. I miss him and yeah, you brought a tear to my eye too. I went to follow you and saw I already was. Cheers brother. 30 years old this year and wish we could have went wild turkey hunting like we always planned to do. He was a based man. My mom won't remarry still after 15 years and me, my cousins, uncles and aunts take care of her as well as my brothers and sisters plus 3 nephews and 4 nieces. They keep her occupied in a good way. We made sure she never has to work again and tends to the farm. She loves being in the fields and living off of the land and then cooking for how ever many of us are there. \o All White family and beautiful to see at family gatherings. It's like a brief trip into Utopia.