Charles E. Johnson

Freddie, my heart is heavy with the passing of Poppa J, but I smile at the memories as far back as our grammar school days, of him with his straw sun hat mowing the grass, trimming the hedges, painting or up on a tall ladder fixing or touching up something on the house! Throughout the years into our adulthood, Poppa J continued that same regimen, whenever I drove by and blew the horn I was sure to get a quick wave or nod of the head as he was keeping everything in tiptop shape! Continuously...