May God bless you and your...
Dear Beaudoins,
Jim and I were fast friends the two years we spent together in Erin Meadows. We drove people crazy by referring to each other as 'Bob' Instead of Jim, due largely to his mom calling us Jim Bob. We had countless laughs on the baseball team, him at shortstop, me at second base, Brother Dan the coach. And we enjoyed fishing in Monches and shooting hoops for hours. Two years as a best friend is a long, long time, and his loss digs horribly deeply, even after some years...
Jim Gugin
June 28, 2012 | Oconomowoc, WI