Cliff was always an encouraging, friendly man who just loved people and they loved him back. Where my sister Annette was rather reserved, not so Cliff. He always had a big smile on his face and a welcoming handshake. After my Father became restricted to the house it was Cliff who sat through countless hours of Dallas Cowboy games. And barbecue! The man was a genius and his German heritage of always having enough food to feed the whole neighborhood won him many friends. He and Annette loved introducing me and my husband Wayne to new restaurants whenever we were back in Dallas to visit.
He will be missed by so many, but Laura and Jason can be so proud of their Dad!
Aunt Joan