Mitchell Earl Martin

I have a photo somewhere, from a Sheman Lake campout with our scout group. Mitch had gotten some tree pitch in his hair and his dad, Scott, was washing it out of his hair. Smiles of different types on the two people in that photo. I'll find this photo and pass it on. Mitch and his family family lived just across the way from me when we were kids. While we never got around to being super close friends, we were friends none the less. Fond memories. He was a stand up dude, as we say. I know...