*RememberRob

My father, Robert Garvin, tragically passed away July 31st at 12pm. He was 50 years old and died doing what he loved. He was trail riding and lost control of the bike. The bike ended up flipping on top of him and he died instantly. He slid 45 ft until he and the bike finally came to rest. My mother and I were expecting him home. And he never came home. My mom went to go look for him. And of course as you could imagine she came up on the scene. The police, the bike, the white sheet... my dad unfortunately didn't put any money back for funeral costs. I'm just asking if anyone Is willing just to help with flowers even that would be great. I loved my dad more than life itself and I am wanting to give him the final resting he deserves.