Roll tide!!! That’s what you’d hear Peggy yell beginning in September and then every Saturday until the SEC national championship game. Over the last decade we’ve watched many games together in person or simultaneously while apart. She loved her football, loved Mexican food, and anything with cheese. She encouraged my sweet tooth and sampled whatever sweetness I’d bring over. She encouraged my gardening even though I was sucky at it back then. She was my neighbor first and grew to be my friend. She watched my baby Larry grow up and heard all about my dating adventures as I met, dated, and eventually married my husband Patrick. It meant a lot to me to get her approval. When I moved away, I hated that we didn’t meet up more and I’ll regret that forever until I see her again in Heaven. Peggy loved our Lord, and out of all people on Earth, her favorite person was her daughter Cheree. Peggy would brag about Cheree to everyone who met her, conversation one. Cheree was her everything. Peggy was always in touch with the Cheree and would do anything to help her. Peggy also loved her two grandkids, Cheree’s two boys, and was proud of every accomplishment they had, proudly displaying their school and sports pictures all over the place. Peggy loved many people and her death will be felt for a long time. Rest in peace, sweet lady.