John Lukowski

I am so sorry to hear about John's passing. He was very kind. I enjoyed driving to the region with him while attending Hanover College. He always stood up for me. He was a wonderful man.

Miss you buddy Dave

Oh buddy. I am so sorry you are gone. Gone but not forgotten. Miss you forever Big John. Dave

My upmost sympathy to the Lukowski family. John was very good to mother Connie. Such a wonderful family.

The best memories of my LA days were with John... whether tossing a football in the park, going to the Chinese Theater or going country -western honky tonking together!! When he went back east I was devastated....but still we kept in touch over the years, especially over our Packers/Bears rivalry!! Or...is that BEARS/Packers rivalry? :). He absolutely loved his mom's coffee and cigarette care package s back then in the 1980s...and later taking her on numerous road trips. Love to John...

I loved him so much!! He was my mainstay and my best friend in our 20s in the 1980's in North Hollywood, California. We tossed the football around, went to the Chinese Thatre together and a country western live fiddle band club back in the day. How he loved the care packages from his mom back east... coffee and smokes much appreciated!! I was so upset and sad when he whisked himself back home without telling me first, and no John at his apt on La Maida street! We kept in touch...

My heart has been aching. And I'm so sorry for the family. Emotions are difficult to put into words, but please know you are not alone in your grief. I knew John during Hanover College and had been in touch these past few years. We talked about visiting or seeing each other again, but that never came to pass. May God bless his soul. And until we meet again, John, may you be full of life and joy as you spend eternity in heaven.

I remember John as having this rare and wonderful character of being an altruistic person; he was not economically driven to any extent other then the need to survive so he could be around to help other people. He always sits somewhere in the substratum of my conscious for when the rat race gets to be too much for me and I'm trying to wring out a few extra dollars in attempt to be above board, I think back to "That guy Johnny" and how he chose to live so uniquely different and this...