I am sadden to hear of the death of my fellow railroad co-worker, who later became a friend to me. I will remember the different times that we shared on the job, as friends, at events, and parties that he held at his home. In the latter days, it was obvious of the love that he had for his classmates and the Powderly neighborhood. He always looked out for his mom, sister, Mary might have been her named, and daughter. RIP, Nash. Condolences to the family.