As a youngster I was a neighbor and walked by the Kaiser’s every day. Adults were generally scary at the time, but not “Mr. Kaiser” (despite his great height). He was always there with a smile and an engaging question or two. I remember him well and fondly and am sorry for his loss.
Many are praying for you and your family at this time. I especially pray that the Lord will bring to your mind and heart the happiest of memories and assure you that you are a wonderful living testimony to the life of your father.