Richard Green
My Dear Cousin...I know you are resting in the arms of God. We grew up as children playing among the red clay hills cover in green kudzus vines, rambling over the rocky country roads and in the surrounding woods and creeks. Sometimes we would spend hours fishing, throwing rocks, or just hanging out often with whatever stray dog was visiting the hillside. I will miss you along with Roy, Tiny, Tommy, Frog and Homer...Give them a hug from me and save me place in line! I Love now and forever! Rickey

