Loved Mr. Hall. Styles and Gunnar

You are the only bus driver my children have known.  When I first met you I immediately felt assured and confident that you would take care of my children as if they were your own.  My kids, my wife and I miss you terribly and are praying for your family.  I'll miss that signature wave Mr. Hall. Rest in peace.  

Thank you Mr. Hall for making sure that my son and all the children of our neighborhood got back and forth to school safely every day.  You touched so many children's lives.  His morning waves will be missed.  

Mr. Hall has been my oldest son's bus driver since we moved here about 5 years ago. We moved here a few months after school had started & he didn't know a soul. Mr. Hall befriended my son when he needed one the most. He sat behind Mr. Hall every day he could so they could joke around & chat. It means so much to me that he was there for my son.  We are truly saddened by Mr. Hall's passing.

What a great purpose he had in the kids' lives. Not to be replaced. Prayers for the family.

As you send your little ones off to school, how comforting it was to know Mr. Hall was at the start of that journey.  I still remember the night before the 1st day of K, he called the house and told us he looks after the kids like they were his own.  And he did just that.  Thank you Mr. Hall.  We were lucky to have our children ride with you.  Kelsey will miss the extra waves goodbye.

Richard was a great man.  He will be missed greatly.  

From Natalie,10, whose older brother rode Bus200: Mr.Hall was really nice.He always waved at me, honked at me, or talked to me through the loud speaker while I waited for my older brother.Even though I was never on the bus he made me feel like I was in someway.Mr.Hall was the nicest and most cheerful bus driver I've ever met and I will miss the chance to actually ride on his bus next year!

Mr. Hall was a great man who cared about everyone who rode his bus.  I could tell he loved what he did and I was glad to have him as my bus driver and to be able to see him every day.  I could talk to him about anything, he would listen, and really care about what I was saying.  He will never be forgotten by me and everyone else on Bus 200.  Logan, 8th grader at Holman MS.