Thursday, November 30, 0002
I've known Johnny Bean since I was 10 when he and Susan moved to our little dirt road in the middle of nowhere. They don't make them like him anymore and nothing will ever be the same. But he's with his partners in mischief, including his birthday buddy and, there's a big party going on up there that includes a perfect cup of coffee and lemon merengue pie. He'll be watching over everyone. He'll be greatly missed but his presence will be felt forever. We love you JSB.
167 Wakelee Avenue