Jack was our friend ever since I met him at Hdqs AFLC in June 1977. He was a proud West Virginian and was kind and friendly and hardly ever became angry. We spent a great deal of time together and loved it.
He was the team chief and therefore my boss when we went to ALC's
to get them ready for AF inspections, We were being sent to Kelly AFB San Antonio, Texas, to prepare them. The Director Robert Scott called us in to give us our instructions. Jack explained that it was going to be a really tough job. So he asked Scotty "What if we work hard but we can't get them a good score, do you want us to walk across the Mexican border, or do you want us to come home?" Scottie never answered that question!!
Jack and I knew he implied we should just go to Mexico! So while we were in San Antonio we checked into becoming citizens of
Mexico. Mexico almost gained two West Virginia hillbillies that day.
So many trips and such goodtimes with Jack. He had a great sense of
humor and was so fond of his family and always treated people
with respect. Not only a good person but a good American. We
will miss him. He can look down from heaven and know that.