Kory
John was special in very form of the word. He would not only tell me his adventures in Guam, the story of the free feel, why James Stewards had his rank, his food critics, etc. John was like family, he supported my career aspirations, celebrated every achievement, even interrogated my husband before he married me. I will miss him, but I feel blessed to have had him be part of my life, and now he is no longer alone, now he can dance with his lovely wife. I’ll see you again John, and I’ll tell you all the things that happened after you were gone until we get to hug each other again. I’ll be the one with the stories next time we laugh together.
