Thomas Hudson "PJ" Crook

I had so much fun when PJ was near. It didn't matter where we were if Thomas was around is was a day well spent. I remember when Tom hit a screamin' four iron only to have it hit a bird. We laugh so hard we had tears in our eyes. The club went farther than the ball. After a few choice words ole Thomas was back to his regular self. He was a friend through thick and thin. We'll miss you PJ. We'll miss you lots! Wood.

RIP my friend, remember no politics in heaven just lots of golf,have fun and hold a tee time for me in the future.