My best friend in Junior High
Ken and I spent many summer days fishing in my neighbors pond. I remember one summer when Ken had his arm in a cask, and he fell in the pond and i had to rescue him, because of the broken arm. After retiring from the Navy in 1988 I looked Ken up down. In Houston, played a round of golf, followed by going to his place and meeting his beautiful wife and children. Was sad to hear of his passing from my sister in 2010. A great friend.
