Tim Hart
A friend of 60 years is a rarity. It started with me & Mike being carpooled to kindergarten at the Grange Hall in 1961. In later years, we made a path through the woods between our houses. We rode our mini bikes, camped out, and caught frogs back in the swamp. These past several years I've gotten him to church when he wasn't driving. I will miss our discussion on warm summer nights sitting out in his driveway, when I was supposed to be riding my bike. See you on the other side, my good friend. Tim Hart


