We lost one of the great ones last night. Goodbye Uncle John. Give my folks, Ann and Bob, and my brother, John - your namesake - a big kiss for me. I swear, I can almost hear Grandmother Rodgers say;
"Well, I do declare, it's ol' John-kadee! Why, son, I could just eat you up."
"Well, I do declare, it's ol' John-kadee! Why, son, I could just eat you up."
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