Charles Kilgore
Kelly and I worked together for more than forty years. He was my friend and mentor. If I needed something to do my job better, he would see that I got it. I will always have fond memories of the many hours we spent in his office or mine telling war stories and solving the world's problems.
He adored his kids and grandchildren. But rarely passed a day that he didn't let us all know that without Brenda he would be nothing. She was his rock in the storm, and judging by the many tales he told of her pulling him from the burning rubble that was his early years, he might have gone in any direction without her to guide him and keep him on the straight and narrow. He worshiped you, Brenda, and I would be the first to declare that you raised him right. He was a great man with a heart of gold, and I am proud to say that he was my friend..