Derald C. Waddle
Mr. Derald C. Waddle, age 87 of Lebanon, died August 24, 2017 at the Pavilion. Born in Waco, Nebraska, he was the son of the late Lewis Clayton Waddle and Vada Irene Chambers Waddle. He served in the U.S. Air Force during the Korean War. He retired from American Airlines as Flight Engineer after thirty-eight years of service. He was a member of Hillcrest Baptist Church.
He was preceded in death by his first wife, Frances Hendricks Waddle; second wife, Cathy Price Waddle; granddaughter, Madelyn Reed Waddle; sister, Ruth Pickle. He is survived by two children: Kimberly Lynn (Nicky) Gregg, Randy (Laura) Waddle; six grandchildren: Skylar (Taylor) Lanardo, Duncan and Maggie Jo Gregg, Alaina VanHook, Amanda and Lily Beth Waddle; three brothers: Lloyd (Bert) Waddle, Gene Waddle, Bill (Judy) Waddle.
Funeral services will be held Sunday, August 27, 2017, at 2 p.m. from the Ligon & Bobo Funeral Home with Bro. Gary Miller and Bro. Glenn Denton officiating. Interment with Military Honors will be in Wilson County Memorial Gardens. Visitation Saturday 3-7 p.m. and Sunday after 12 Noon.
LIGON & BOBO FUNERAL HOME , in charge of arrangements. www.ligonbobo.com
I am so sorry to hear of your losing your dad! But I have so many great memories of Frances and Derald that are a great joy! I appreciate their sharing their lives with so many people and their example for the Lord!
Love you,
Linda
Loved your dad! Two outstanding memories..the few days my ssister and her husband, my son, Jay, and i spent on the houseboat and years later another boat story, getting my sister in her wheelchair on the boat for an afternoon. The only one that thought this was possible was your Dad and he saw to it that it happened. Other memories when we were kids growing up but enough for now,
Loved your dad! Two outstanding memories..the few days my sister and her husband, my son, Jay, and i spent on the houseboat and years later another boat story, getting my sister in her wheelchair on the boat for an afternoon. The only one that thought this was possible was your Dad and he saw to it that it happened. Other memories when we were kids growing up but enough for now,