Jr., Bill Jr. that’s what I remember him as. I fondly remember his visits to Arkansas. Always loved being with him. One vivid memory, we were traveling in his Chevy lI down interstate 40 from Little Rock to Conway. Jr wasn’t about to let anyone pass him on the interstate. Out of nowhere appeared a Nash Rambler keeping pace, this lasted for miles. As we exited I-40 pulling up behind us at the light none other than Rambler. As the light changed to green Jr pulled out, but the Rambler blew up, think the radiator blew or a hose. In retrospect we should have gone back to help, but we were young and heading to Ma Grace’s for family and fun. Rest in peace JR. God bless and comfort your family