James Brian Hock

James was truly a good friend. He made me laugh. When I called James one day to tell him about a job opprotunity at National City, I got the answering machine. I left my message and I guess it struck him funny, because 4 years later, he still made fun of me for it. I also remember at work when he was going on break or to lunch he would be walking down the aisle on the other side of where I sat, he would have to jump up to see over the wall and say something to me. And then there was James...