GREGORY L. BARANOWSKI

Hey Clown. It's your brother Tom. It's hard to believe it's been a year since God called you home. The memories I have of you are endless. You playing cards, refusing to give up the remote (while changing the channel every 2 seconds) definately come to mind. You taught me how to play wargames, chess and lots of other things. Even though you needed to be prodded sometimes you were always there for us. I wouldn't trade you for anyone. Thank you for being my brother. I only wish it...

Greg,
Till the day I die and meet you in the next life, you shall be my compass. I will never forget the night I was lost in a blinding snow storm, one phone call to you and hearing your voice directing me home took away all my fears and got me home safely. I carry a compass on my dashboard and it's round shape reminds me of your head. I always rub it and say thank you Greg!!!

Tina

Greg,
It's your high school friend Louis. It's been 41yrs since we last saw each other in Nurnberg. I was looking through the yearbook and saw the Wrestling Team and Football Team pictures. Man if we didn't look good! Although we won't see each other again in this life, you'll be waiting for us in the next. We'll talk about old times my friend! I remain your friend and classmate-
NAHS '70

Hello Greg
It's been a year however it seems like just yesterday.I was thinking about you the other day an I was remembering "our" german lessons.and about the time you were asked what "abstadt" meant after considerable thinking you said with a smile "apple stand"..this with so may others are the memories that keep you alive in my heart and soul.. I miss and love you big brother..your loving sister Liz.