Janice Johnson (Shider)

Jack as I knew her, was always so pumped and hiped about the class reunions and in hearing about her classmates, she attended the 20th year reunion and always talked about what a wonderful time she and her husband had, and how she loved seeing old friends. Jack, Gwen, Cynt, and Annie Retha  and I grew up together and later came Baby. I can remember going from house to house, ( Gwen did her share too) Jack was always REAL , I always thought she walked and acted more grown-up than me, but played and had fun anyway. There are so many memories that exceeds what I have written here today, I will always treasure them , you know she called me just Saturday before her passing. I cried with so much hurt for my dear, dear friend, We didn't talk often but when we did it was never like we had ever been apart for so many years; Oh' , we did our How is? and Have you, and don't forget the When did?. I can never say enough about Jack, At every Reunion I will always think of you. I love you my dear friend, please tell Jesus, hello, now that your earth journey is over, Good-bye and I'll see you later.  Janice