John B. Walsh

Amelia Mead s great uncle and

John, my neighbor, golf partner, and teller of great stories - miss you my friend. Hope you are flying your A 7 and smiling down on us.

Here I am again four years has passed since you left us. You are thought of every day. I miss you sweetheart even when you said,"get off my back Jeanne" it still makes me smile. You will always be my first friend. Bless ya, Jeanne

You are in my prayers and how could I ever not have you in my thoughts. Three years today it has been since I heard that voice of yours saying,HELLO!!!! I miss you so much John! All my Love, Jeanne

Can't believe it has been two years. Life goes way too quickly. Miss you my friend and neighbor. Hope you are enjoying a big cigar, with the salt in the air, the air boss waving you off the cat...

Today is two years since you found everlasting peace. I remember good times in New Providence and the log cabin you built in the back yard that Dad had removed when you left for OCS school. Then off to flight school in Texas and Florida and finally a home on the Intirpid for twelve years. I miss you Johnny Love always Jeanne

You were my very first friend. I followed you around like a shadow when we were kids. I miss you every day. Love always, Jeanne

Am so sorry to hear of this. John was a terrific guy. He recently met some Navy fliers from our club in Maryland, and, to listen to them share stories, truly amazing. I will miss John's garden, his tomatoes that he brought by in a paper bag. His wry smile, his rolling of his eyes, never to be forgotten. Loved playing golf with him at Manasquan River. Fly free, my friend.

We have fond memories dating from 81 in Va Beach.
Our prayers and love for you and John !
Kelly & Jerry Baumann