My daddy was a wonderful man. He had a very hard time showing his feelings but i always knew in my heart that he loved me. He was a man of many trades,  He had been a police officer and a fireman, also a dairy farmer and a truck drive and also he worked in a factory for many years. He was always willing to lend a helping hand to anyone that needed it. He gave many people a home when they had no where else to go. He had many many people to show up at his funeral, there was people standing out the doors just to pay their respects to this wonderful man. He had many friends and a very big family. He had a 1st wife named Robbie and with her he had 4 daughters and 1 son, John (aka bubba) was the oldest then Karen (aka sissy) was the oldest girl, then followed Rita (aka Tinky) then Brenda then Leslie. He then married my mother Linda White and had me Annie and my mama had a son with her 1st husband named Loyd. then came Wanda. daddy and mama also took several children into our home, don robin and samuel are two of the children that i will always consider them be my brothers even though they was only with us in the house a short time. Thats what kind of man he was... He has made mistakes like any human being. He was not perfect but in my eyes he was the best daddy i could have ever ask for....