Peggy Ann Mounteer
He was my loving older brother who taught me several things. Jumping off the roof of the house in Draper and telling me to roll when I hit the ground comes to mind. When I hit the ground, rolling wasn't an option. We told mom I fell out of the tree. He saddled my horse so i could play cowboy and indians and let me drag state street, back in the day, with his really fast, big truck. He was always willing to help family and friends and made beautiful things out of wood. He was a man of great talent. I love and miss you, dear brother. Run with the angels.

