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John Abbott was a memorable person. I met him at age 7 when I transferred from one Bellingham grade school to another. I knew no one at my new school and neighborhood. John was among the first to befriend me. After school we often would go to his home or mine, throw a football to each other at the nearby Bellingham HS field, or (as John reminded me) read stories aloud to each other. One day, I recall, we were riding our bikes up Cornwall Ave. near the high school. The front tire of my...
Ted Van Dyk
February 02, 2025 | Friend