His name is Anthony Randall. A truthfully celebrated man from his birth throughout his 37 years of life. He moved with piety and dignity in his character. He survived a coma at 2 years old and came out a fighter on another battle with Type 1 Diabetes, where he lost his eyesight and had high blood pressure and asthma still showed no fear in his heart. Symbolically, he taught his sons, nieces, and nephews that you can just be an honest man… or you can be a true man. He left his mother, father, sisters, brothers, and the ones he called close physically. Spiritually, he is grand, and all his mother, who will never forget his love for her, asks for a proper memorial and funeral for her baby son that every real man deserves. Please feel free to be kind with offerings for our loved soldier.