Clifford Ball, 60 of Radcliff, KY passed away Monday, January 19, 2015 at Pikeville Medical Center. Clifford was born march 24, 1954 at Fort Knox, KY to Virgil Ball of Elizabethtown, KY and the late Edna Mae Blackburn Shanks. Besides his mother he was preceded in death by his step-father, Walton Shanks, Jr. Cliff is survived by his son, A.J. Ball of Sheffield, AL. Visitation will be from 12-1PM Wednesday, January 21, 2015 at the Bailey Funeral Home Chapel with funeral services beginning at 1PM. Burial will follow at Annie E. Young Cemetery, Shelbiana, KY. Expressions of sympathy make take the form of contributions to St. Jude Children’s Research Hospital, 262 Danny Thomas Place, Memphis, TN 38105 or Kosair Charities, PO Box 37370, Louisville, KY 40233-7370.
Cliff took wonderful care of his mother “Edna Mae Shanks” he died of a broken heart.
It is with deep sadness to hear of my best friends passing we were close to the end may he rest in peace.AJ I am here to assist in any way.
A.J. I am deeply sorry to hear of the sudden passing of your dad. What a great man. The heavy heart you are bearing at this time. You probably don’t remember me but I babysat for you many years ago. I cherish the memories of your grandmother and your dad as well as you. My thoughts and prayers are with you honey. God bless. Sandie Sharp
Hi, I’m Timmie Ball, Cliff’s younger half brother. My deepest sympathy and I’m sorry to hear what happened.
A.J. I am so sorry for the loss of your father. I feel your pain as I lost my real father and a step-father during my lifetime. Cliff and I were very close and I loved him like a brother. I want you to know I am here for you as I was for him. I need to talk to you once things calm down somewhat. Would you please call me at: 270 769-3652 Home or 270 723-2311Cell. Please let me know if I can help in any way.
Take care and Be Blessed.
Richard Stanley Marsee
I knew Cliff in High School and we joined the AirForce together. He was a good friend. We had a lot of good times together. I’m sorry to hear of his passing. It a shame we lost track of each other over the years.