i am gianna hall and i am the daughter of keith hall i am now 11 years old ,i miss my dad so much that i dream about him knocking on my door and having such a big happy face and words coming out of his mouth so beautiful "Gianna it is daddy i am so glad to see you'r beautiful face again when you were a baby i loved you so much i wouldnt eve think of letting you out of my sight and i miss your mother so much i want to stay with you and be a family again" those words had touched my soul and it was the truth he loved me so much my family tells me every single day like it is my last i miss my father so much that every night i cry myself to sleep thinking he is gone forever and i have only one memory......his pictures , i miss u daddy and i wish u were here.

My favorite memory of Keith was that he loved to sit on the beach at night and watch the sun set. He smiled so happily, and I felt as though it warmed his soul in some way. We'd sit there for hours talking and laughing. He loved to cook, sing, and music. His favorite song was "Welcome to the jungle", by Guns and Roses, and he would play that song repitivaely. He also loved to make people happy and do things for them, like cook dinner, clean the house, and he loved to tinker with anything he could fix. He was a heavy metal rocker man, who loved to listen to all types of music. But the one thing I remember most was his ability to walk away from troubled situations.