I meet Johnnie on my first TDY with the 507th (France) he became one of my closet friends. He kept an watchful eye on me Like a big bother on TDY''s and work. I knew I could talk to him about anything. I remembered that he was so proud of me when I bought my first Harley even though I bought Mac's bike. I always looked forward to seeing him when I came into town to visit. Now when I stop by the unit I will remember all the good times we had. But I will miss the smile and the jokes he played on me. Johnnie will be missed you grumpy old man. And god bless your family always.