Clarence Eugene Spencer, Sr., son of the late Charlie M. and Goldie Lee Spena was born September 14, 1943 in Baltimore MD; the third of eight children. Clarence was raised in the City of Baltimore, and he received his education in th Baltimore City Public School system. "Sonny" as he was affectionately called by all, worked for the White and Turner Company, left and labored 16 years at S. Hiken Formal Wear as a professional Tailor. During that time, he decided to venture out on his own and became an Entrepreneur, opening "Sonny's Place. " His next employment was with Belair Dry Cleaners, where he labored until his retirement. On June 30, 1973 he married the love of his life, Helen Jean Jones. In the Summer of 2007, Sonny accompanied his wife to the Fut Gospel True Mission Church where he was baptized in the Nami of Jesus Christ. Sonny was a fun, happy go lucky man. He was all about family and enjoyed family gatherings. He also enjoyed playing Pinochle, football, and making movies. He leaves to cherish precious memories his beloved, caring and loving wife Helt his children: Clarence Jr. who preceded him in death; Elizabeth Edwards Gilt Darryll Jones Lisa; Michonne Spencer; Daion Spencer Kieasha; Purnell Spencer, Nicole Spencer and Sonny Spencer; 13 grandchildren: Tasha, Alicia, Jasmine, Te-Vaugh, Mark, Ikeya, Keyerria, Deirria, Janai, KeShawna, Keonta, Qurdell and London; 2 Sisters: Barbara Jones and Costella Spencer; 1 Brother, Charlie Spencer; 1 Brother-in-law, Thomas H. Jones, Sr. and a host of nephews, nieces, cousins, relatives and friends. Sonny will be sorely missed by all. Let Me Go! If I am unconscious and awareness I can't retain; If you pinch or poke me and I feel no pain; if the use of my limbs I cannot regain; then Let me go, just let me If my body is there but not my mind and soul; If you 're surrounding me with love and I do not know; if there is no part of me that I can control; then Let me go Just let me go! If you continue to call my name and I do not respond; if you feel deep inside that all f is gone; then know without a doubt I would not want to continue on. So let me go just let me go, PLEASE let me go; and let my FA THER take me home! Lovingly Submitted, Helen & Family