Maj. Charlie Cox has a heart of gold, and arms that have carried, weighted. When he shows up, he brighten up many people's lives. He fed the folks in communities every Thanksgiving for 13 years, until an illness with his legs caused him to stop. They've called him POP; I called him Big Daddy! He is one. A pillar of our community, he came back from the Army to West Point, Miss. He loves to cook. He brought a grill just for my college class reunion, and cooked for everyone.
So we love veteran Maj. Charlie Cox- he is so humble, kind and nice. My hubby is the rock of my life and world, next God. Amen.