’m placing this for my dad, Raymond Pennington.
He lived most of his life in Texas and worked hard for everything we had. He was not a man who talked about feelings much. He showed love by fixing things, showing up early, keeping gas in the truck, and making sure nobody in the family went without if he could help it.
He passed in 2019. I still think about him when I see an old pickup, a porch light left on, or somebody working outside in the heat without complaining.
This is just a small way to keep his name here.