Birth date: Feb 1, 1936 Death date: Apr 8, 2017
Age 81, a resident of Theodore, AL passed away on Saturday, April 8, 2017. He was preceded in death by his wife, Anita Barbara Richardson, son, Arthur Edward Richardson and son-in-law, Kenneth Boyer. He is survived by his children Read Obituary
My deepest sympathy to family and friends
I am so sorry! I loved him very much and I will miss him.I'll not say good bye I'll say so long for now for I will see him again. Love to all, Maria (Fat Gal)
So very sorry to hear of your Dad's passing. May he RIP. Prayers for the family. From Nell, Alan and Russell Green.
Even tho you had no filter we always still loved you you will be missed so much mom is so lost with out you love you paw paw
KimI saw this and thought you might like itAs My Tear Softly FallsAnd he puts his boat in the water for the last timeA tear will fall for the last timeI wipe the tears from my face with your old shirt for the last timeI cry about the last time I said goodbye to youMore then oceans separate usMore then continents themselvesBut in my heart you will remain Along with everything you taught meMemories seep from my veinsVivid pictures of you lay softly in the back of my mindBut you now rest in the arms of the angelsEveryday I wish you were here to hold me in your armsAnd comfort me threw every obstacle in lifeAnd such a thought brings me weeping on my kneesAnd everyday I picture youI remember youAnd everyday I struggle with the reality that you're goneAnd with that struggle I make it threw another dayEverything happens for a reasonYours was to build me upAnd no one can ever tear me downYou taught me all you could in your short time with meAnd now my only job is to remember and never forgetRain is nothing but tears to meTears from a man who wasn't good at sharing his emotionsAlthough going on without you upsets meEverything reminds meI'm not afraid to cryI pretend to be ok everydayAnd it's always hard to deal with the pain of loosing youAnd force that smile when it just won't come.The wake comes off the bowThe anchor is reeled inAnother tear softly falls for him
