Roy Dennis Crawford

Sorry it's taken so long for me to say anything. I moved Way from Bridgeport when my grandmother died. Roy and I were in the seventh grade. My fondest memories were of Roy, Gary Payne and I building forts in the hay bales at the old cotton gin, playing football in the fields behind Jody Stewart's house, and anything else we could think of to do a long as it was together. I think of you often and willie remember you always

Roy Daughtry