I moved to catty in third grade. When I got to 4th grade is when I really started making friends and John was definitely among the first to be friends with. We grew up together as really good friends. He was loyal to our friendship and never had a argument with him. We had many great times growing up together. He always had my back and had everyone backs that we hung out with. I think about him alot cause he passed away same year my mom did. So I think about them both daily. I hope your resting in paradise brother and I'll catch you on the flip side. P.S his father and my father grew up knowing eachother as well, I thought that is what really made us close friends too.