This a eulogy I want to be true about my life in no less than 50 years written by my son.
Noah Anthony Rogers was a loving husband and father. I’m happy to have been able to call him dad. I thank him for working long and hard to support our family, when it was hard to work long. But i thank him most of all for showing me what it means to be a man, not just a man but a man of god. He was self made, and never paid for anything he could do himself. The five things he loved most were God, family, jeeps, guns, and a good burger. And when asked, “what state are you from?” He would reply, “I dont live in the united states, I live in texas. It’s its own country.” Noah was a wise man, and he seemed to know how to do everything. And never failed to remind me that. I think I can speek for everyone here today that my father will be missed.
Thank you.
