John M. Coshow

John came to my childhood home on a cold foggy Christmas morning. He was wearing a Black Leather Jacked. And wrapped inside his jacket was a new Black Labrador Puppy which we named Sox. John would come by the house many nights during the week for a cold beer and some funny conversations with my parents Carl and Bunny. We would all sit around the table enjoying a wonderful dinner. All laughing while we listened to John talk exactly like Donald Duck. We would ask him to keep talking while we giggled. My family and John owned mountain property on Moonshine Rd. We spent many Summers waterskiing on Bullard´s Bar Reservoir. We spent many hours on end around the Big Bon Fire, telling stories and jokes. we spent many Family Birthdays and Holidays together. I will carry My Memories of John every time I think of him. I remember John telling me and my siblings, " Never play with matches, cause you´ll wet the bed"
I think about that sometimes and I can´t help but laugh out loud.
John was always a Perfect Gentleman. And he had the most incredible personality.

My deepest sympathy and condolences to Ellen and her family. My fondest memories of John was when I was growing up. He was always like a Big Brother to my family. He was a True Friend and “An American Hero”
May God Bless John
and May he rest in peace.

♥ ~ Marla Aguiar
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