Friday, March 31, 2023
We were friends. We laughed, we cried, we played golf in the snow in the rain, in the dark and sometimes up to 27 holes before the course opened. We were Elks together. We partied and celebrated. We shared the joys of our children's births and christenings. We were friends. Although we had not met in many years, I miss him and his wonderful family. Greg (Pete) Johnson