We were friends before we were in school. You lived one block west. Steve Allen, Bobby Rodgers, Randy and Judy Sims, we all went from yard to yard playing. I remember your mom was our Girl Scout leader and that big, covered sandbox in your backyard we used to hide in. We lost touch in Junior High, and I was sad when I found out you had passed. I still see your brother, Gordon, occasionally and we talk about the old neighborhood. You are missed.