Thursday, January 28, 2016
My favorite recent memory of Mr Trammell is when he was telling me about flying planes when he served in Asia during the war. I would see how his expression would change and his face would light up as he transported himself to that fine memory - of flying. I could tell just by the way he spoke about it that it made him feel free and liberated. I know now he's flying in heaven, with mom Norma in the cockpit. Together they're watching over us all.
