In the late 1960s, I had the privilege and honor , while attending Wright State,  of working for your father as his Levis' sales assistant, working out of your home on Nelson Avenue.   Obviously, spending so much time in your home, I also got to know your mother well and thought of  both of them as very good friends.  I even spent many weekends working with your dad and Mac on their Marmac rental properties.  Although I was still around when John and Paul were born, I most vividly remember Tom and Becky for whom I even babysat a few times.  I was also included in some family boating trips to Cumberland Lake and even rented a room from your Uncle Bert for a year or so.  I was very honored to serve as a pall bearer at your father's funeral.

I was saddened to read about your mother's passing and sincerely regret not keeping in touch.  May your faith in Our Risen Lord sustain you now and in the future.

Don Jentleson