John Hansen
Suddenly you left us. That was six years ago, brother. As children, you grew up in my shadow. Then you outgrew me and I found myself in yours. We were inseparable. As life unfolded, we went to our separate ways.
You always had a nose for making money. As teenagers, you always wanted to buy up all the "cheap Rifle-Range property" at the mouth of American Fork Canyon. You said it would make us rich! Today it's called Cedar Hills.
Anyhow, I just stopped by to let you know I think of you often. Save me a seat. I'll see you soon, brother!