Grady E Easterling
I have many great memories from spending many summer days as I was growing up visiting with Harold and his Mom and Dad. Harold was about 4 years older than me so he was kinda like a big brother. We would walk in the woods hunting squirrels, drive their tractor on the country roads stopping to pick wild blackberries. When we were a little older, I would go to work with him at the Clanton drive in. We had many Christmas get togethers at their house with aunts, uncles, and many cousins. Always good food and setting off fireworks. We lost touch as adults because of working and moving around, but had re-connected by phone the last few years. Sure going to miss him.
Elbert Easterling, first cousin
