Joe Gentle
So many great memories of my friend Jody. We were glued together for couple of years, I remember a tall, lean, but muscular kid - hair way too long and natural curls too cool for school! He played hard and sometimes he (maybe we) got in trouble for it, but nobody really got hurt... We ran around town, we shot guns in the woods. We fished, we laughed, we had a blast resisting growing up as hard as we could. We hung out at his house and mine. We ate the best Blade Meat sandwhiches, ever, cooked by his Mom before she would let us go out. Then we both went on with life. Last time I saw Jody we argued. I hope he knows I loved him, and love him still. My deepest condolences to those who knew Jody well, please know how lucky you were for his contribution to your lives. Joe Gentle


