Harold Foster Obituary

[Knox and Brothers]

Harold R. Foster, 62, of Budig Drive, Aberdeen died Tuesday, November 06, 2007 at Meadowview Regional Medical Center. Mr. Foster was a retired bus driver for RULH Schools and formerly worked as a firefighter in Ocala, Florida. He was a member of the Aberdeen Baptist Church and had served in the US Air Force. He was born in Hazard, Kentucky on April 24, 1945 the son of the late Rev. O. G. Foster and Virginia McDowell Foster. He is survived by his wife, Linda Sue Miller Foster, one son Harold R. Foster, Jr. of Palm City, Florida, two daughters, Angela Sakaniwa and Teresa Norris both of Sanford, North Carolina and one step son, John Tyler Adams of Aberdeen; two grandchildren, Richard Michael Foster and William Austin Haire. He is also survived by three brothers, Donnie Foster of Orient, Ohio, Eddie Foster of Aberdeen, Ohio and Jack Foster of Grove City, Ohio and one sister, Betty Lou LaFrance of Ithaca, New York. He was preceded in death by two sisters, Patsy Kountz and Cheryl Maculiwcz. Funeral services for Harold R. Foster will be held at the Knox and Brothers Funeral Home at 1:00 PM Friday, November 9, 2007 with Rev. Tony Liess officiating. Burial will be in the Washington Baptist Cemetery. Visitation will be held Thursday 5 to 7 PM at the funeral home. Guest book available at knoxbrothersfuneralhome.com

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Harold, Angie and Teresa we are thinking about you. So sorry about your Dad
Uncle Ken and Aunt Margie

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Harold, Angie and Theresa:
Can't tell you enough how much I miss my Uncle Harold!! I know your Father is so very proud of his three childern and Tyler. The thought of him never calling me every single day makes me a lost sole. (Grandma (???????) is working on me, don't you think?) I hate so much the timing of both your Father's/my Uncel and my Father being sick at the same time. However, I must say, the time you took out of your unselfish schedules to go visist Uncle Eddie will never be forgotten, just like your Father's daily calls -- and I do mean daily -- checking on my father. That is certainly something my family will never forget. Thank you!! You all are such a pleasure; always smiling; always being so beautiful! I think of Grandma Beaver waiting on your Father and your Father rolling his eyes -- (in a way that we'll never know) -- saying something like, :oh, ma, good grief, I can't eat all of that! **** fire, 'ma." "BeckaJane, could you eat all of that?" I guess you just had to be there. She drove him NUTS and me too, but, in a sweet, ,,,I'm your mother, listen to me way. I hope this makes sense. I know your Father is more protected on accident than I can only hope to be on purpose. His childern (All 3-4 of you) made him proud! Which makes you all Rock to me ! ) I thank God that we're family. Please stay in touch. I'll keep you posted on Uncle Eddie.
Love,
Rebecca