Where do I begin? As a child you were my hero, I remember proudly seeing my name painted on the front of your truck, I remember alot good and bad. You and I had our ups and downs but no matter where I was or what I got myself into you were always there. The one thing I always wanted was to make you proud of me. I missed out on so much being gone and for that I am sorry. I just wanted you to know that no matter where I was or how long I was gone you are and always will be my dad. I love you and I will keep you forever in my heart forever. R.I.P. Dad.
My thoughts and prayers are with all the Spreadbury family during this difficult time. Bill and I had a lot of great Saturday night card games and fun times on the boat. Those are the times to remember.
Dad,
Thank you for making me who I am today...the good and the bad. While we certainly didn't live our life the 'easy' way, I am convinced we learned how to be survivors and care for others.
Rest in Peace, Papa Spread!
