John Richard Pollard

Dick, Jean, and Monica were my neighbors when I lived in Brentwood. We enjoyed many fun times with them - playing cards, going to the Wooden Nickle after one of the kids ballgames, neighborhood cookouts, and parties. I had not seen Dick in several years, but I will always remember the fun times with him. Monica, may you always feel your Dad´s pride and love. Jean, I´m wishing you, Monica, and the family feelings of comfort, moments of peace, and memories of joy. "Grief changes shape, but it never ends. It´s a passage, not a place to stay."

Dick and Jean were my neighbors in the early 1970´s and their daughter, Monica grew up with my children, Cary and Jason Rowells. He was always ready to give a helping hand transporting my kids to events, and I was always grateful to him for that as a single mom. I remain close friends with his wife these many years later and send prayers to her and Monica during this difficult time.