James Fox

James and I grew up in Western New York State, in a town called Andover. Farming was prominent in the area, yet James and I both had parents that ran a service station. James was a good mechanic and he rebuilt his 56 Ford crown Vic. We would race cars during our high school lunch period. Good clean fun. Jim was a good ball player, and he would smack me in the face with a snowball on several occasions during our notorious area snowfalls. Jim was always the kind of friend you could count on....