David Boyd
I'm sorry to hear of Jacks passing. I remember some great times as a child spent with him: Sledding on the hills down behind the barn drinking cocoa and dodging rocks in the dark (and off the front porch going backwards in saucer sleds), swimming in the farm pond with the fish, frogs and mud, and playing "pickup" games baseball at the top of the hill after school.
Friday November 5, 2010 at 1:00 am