Lowell worked on my construction crew, while working for the rail road. He was quiet, worked hard, and always had a grin on his face. One day he came to me, asking for help to solve a problem. He figured he worked full time with the railroad, 40 hours a week. He worked for me, 40 hours a week. He couldn’t figure out which was his “part time job”. We had a good laugh, he was a good guy to have around. We enjoyed talking about the cars they had out at Vernons. We always knew when fall was coming when the RV was shined up, ready for the road. He will be missed.