R.I.P. John. John was the son of my sister Mamie.A sister that I never knew.we both lost her when were very young.John was a great guy with a hardy laugh. I'm the one who taught him to dance and we danced all night and had a ball.And God how he loved his curds.We lived far apart and never got together often enough. Lets not mourn his passing but celebrate his life. God speed on your journey