Good memories

Oliver was another father to me growing up. I would go over to his house to play with Lora. He would acknowledge me and visit. His presence gave me a feeling of peace and comfort.
He always took his family to Arizona in the summers. I believe family time was important to him.
Because we lived down the street from them he and Sandy always waved to us as we passed by in our car. I remember seeing him outside all the time working on his yard. He was a hard worker.
I will always have good feelings and memories of his smile whenever I saw him.

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