Jack Golden

Dear Lane and Golden family,

He has been missed for a long time.

Sometimes when he would take me home from the bridge club he would stop to do an errand. I would sit in his car digging up all the change he had dropped between the seats and on the floor. I was very busy with that ussing a pencil or any tool I could find to get at that loose change. Jack was amused. I was pleased with my treasure hunt.

Sincere Condolences,

Rona Schneider