A few years ago I ran out of gas on Doughty St. on my way home from work. Peanut happen to be driving by and saw me. He was kind enough to drive to his home, and get some gas for my car.
I always liked how he would talk to my dad at their family parties and make my dad feel welcome. The guys usually talked about Nascar. Peanut will be missed by many people. Including my dad ( Dick) and I.
With Deepest Sympathy,
Brenda L. Butler
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