I have very fond memories of Bub. We played a lot of baseball in his yard when we were kids. We even had Dana hit us balls once in a while. He was an extremely hard and dedicated worker for the farm and his family. As we get older, it is difficult, at times, to stay in touch with childhood friends, but Bub was one of of my dearest ones. I hold onto the memories of us throwing the ball around, in between times of chores. I extend my heartfelt sympathies to Dana, Rhea, Dorothy, Sonya and their families. Rest In Peace, my friend. Someday, we can play catch again.
John Shoup