Where do I begin wow, John was a dad to me, the only real father figure I had while growing up, he taught me how to ride a bike, how to speak, how to walk, always made sure I had a roof over my head clothes on my back. He always had the corniest stuff to say like when I would ask him what's for dinner he would say food and I would say what kind of food he would say food that you eat, just the little things would make me laugh, but yes there was those bad times that I wish I could take back. John had a great heart he always treated people with kindness always. There's so many more memories I wanna share but it's hard to share them without crying. He always told me "I'm in your heart and your in my heart" I will never forget that. I miss you daddy and I will see you again.