My father, my dad John Allen was not only the strongest or the bravest and smartest man i know but he trully was a great dad, and he loved his family no matter what. He was a teacher to most a roll modle to all that he came incontact with. People that meet my dad either looked up to him or was in a feeling of jealousy becouse they wanted to be like him. And if they did not like my dad its mosly becouse he didnt like you it was becouse my dad did not like or need to be around shity people. And he can tell what kind of a person you where. Not always but most of the time he would give u the benifit of a doubt. But usually he was spot on. But when he was ever wrong he would not admit it but he would in his own way. Not only my dad was caring to no matter who you were but he would forgive the worst of things. To a dagree of worst of things. Somethings are just unforgiving. But in my eyes my dad has forgave me for all the things i have done, in time but none the less he has and always has been there when i needed him and when i did not. If i could take back anything in my life it would be not showing him just how great of a dad he trully was and still would always be. My dad is my hero and he is and was the greatest dad anyone could ever ask for. I was just a shity son. But i promised him i would change and be a better man, husband, father, and i would not go backwards ever again. I love you dad and i will make u proud. Proud to be your son. RiP dad.