David "Pineknot" Allen Bradley
February 19, 1935 - November 24, 2009

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Linda Largent-Whitfield
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| Picayune, MS |
| Monday, March 15, 2010 |
When words escape me; memories of you take over and I am home again. I miss the sound of your voice, the touch of your hair as I rubbed your old burr head, I miss the music in the house (no matter how loud it was). I am honored to be your daughter and proud to call you my daddy. I love you...Linda
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Charlene Bolen
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| Katy, TX |
| Friday, February 19, 2010 |
Happy Birthday Daddy...miss you today and always.... Love, Charlene
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Linda Largent-Whitfield
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| Picayune, MS |
| Friday, December 25, 2009 |
Merry Christmas Daddy.....I miss you
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Eva Marie
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| Monday, November 30, 2009 |
Bubba & Family, I am so sorry for your loss. I remember Pineknot riding his stickhorse to the hardware store. I pray God gives you all strength. Sorry I did not get to be there for you. Take care & God bless.
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Shelli Guillotte Dutta
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| Sunday, November 29, 2009 |
My thoughts and prayers are with you all. May God grant you peace and hold you all until you can see your father again in Heaven.
I send my love! Shelli
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Jessie & Diana Suniga
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| Sour Lake, TX |
| Saturday, November 28, 2009 |
Our hearts are with you all. We will miss Uncle David tremendously, but we know he's riding his stick horse up in heaven.
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Sheilah Cole
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| Vidor, TX |
| Friday, November 27, 2009 |
Dear Linda, So sorry to hear about your dad. You and your family are in my thoughts and prayers. Love, Sheilah
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Shirley Dentler
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| Friday, November 27, 2009 |
My prayers go out to you and all the family.
Shirley (Lowrie) Dentler
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Kenneth Bradley
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| sour lake, TX |
| Thursday, November 26, 2009 |
You will be missed very much.
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Rene' Bradley Jones
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| Lufkin, TX |
| Thursday, November 26, 2009 |
Aunt Bobby, Charlene, Patty, and Linda...my heart is with you during this rough time of letting go. I love you all so very much! I don't know what else to say but I have been remembering some wonderful times with all of you. My favorite memory is when your Dad would come pick me up after he got off work so I could come spend the night with you girls. He always had me count the telephone poles from our house to yours...all the way down the Old Beaumont Road. When we got to your house, he would ask me how many I counted! Hugs.
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