Andrew was the embodiment of the saying: laugh, live, love. He was as country as a turnip green and liked to make folks think he wasn’t really smart. But he was blessed with a genius IQ. Everyone knew if he was around you were going to have fun and there was going to be laughter.
He was funny without even trying to be and I could never stay angry at him because he would always make me laugh. He lived life to the fullest; always active, always tearing something up, whether it was a truck or a mud hole. He had many friends and not a day goes by that someone doesn’t mention him in our community. He was very much loved. And he loved. He loved his family, his friends and God. I know he sits at the right hand of God.