Saturday, July 20, 2024
There’s a poem, “People come into your life for a reason, a season, or a lifetime”. And if you’re lucky, some of those people become family. Twenty two years ago I moved into an apartment that gave me more than I ever expected. We were blessed with two of the most selfless, loving, and giving people I have ever known.
One post could never sum up just how special John was to everyone who knew him. For me, he was family and loved as if I was his own daughter. We would listen to country music, went to car shows, had our annual Father’s Day breakfast at different places to find him the best corned beef hash, and the list goes on.
John loved being able to fix things and take care of all the cars at home, but what made him so special is that he did things for people when they weren’t even looking. That is something he should be remembered for.
We will miss his jokes, his smile, his stories, and our house will have a void that can never be filled.
John, we love you and you will forever be in our hearts.
