Tuesday, January 29, 2019
I met LC in 1970 thru his mother, my friend, Fannie Mae. He would pick us up in his jeep because the road to their home was often too rough for us to drive our cars and take us to the house to visit Fannie Mae. She would make us pineapple pudding and fry chicken. LC was funny, kind and a true mountain man that I considered my friend. Betty, I am sorry for your family's loss
