The kind of man that would share his last bit of rocky road ice cream for the good of a sugar craved teenager. love ya mr. hatchell

rest peacefully!

My grandfather was the kind of guy who everyone adopted as there own. He was very witty, caring, and embracing. For this reason I often had friends over who became another granddaughter or grandson to him. I remember that fondly, the many lives he touched have never forgotten his generosity. The memory I most remember is one that happened often. On any given day My grandfather would be sitting in the corner of the kitchen having his daily dose of caffeine when I would enter. I would often be wearing a new outfit or hairstyle I was momentarily proud of. He always responded when he felt so inclined in the same way "lee that looks good". Those are the words I shall remember and long for most.

My grandfather was the kind of guy who everyone adopted as there own. He was very witty, caring, and embracing. For this reason I often had friends over who became another granddaughter or grandson to him. I remember that fondly, the many lives he touched have never forgotten his generosity. The memory I most remember is one that happened often. On any given day My grandfather would be sitting in the corner of the kitchen having his daily dose of caffeine when I would enter. I would often be wearing a new outfit or hairstyle I was momentarily proud of. He always responded when he felt so inclined in the same way "lee that looks good". That the words I shall remember and long for most.

This is how he will always be remembered having fun.