Tuesday, March 6, 2012
I first met Vern when I showed up to work in his group 50-years ago from college. He was a joking kind of guy and suited my needs well. After I moved about at Kodak over the next few years we saw less and less of each other. Many years later, when I came to travel frequently on Brockport-Spencerport Rd., I often thought of him. When I didn't find his name in the phone book I mistakenly believed he must have died. I was obviously wrong and wish I had known I was. My sincere sympathy to Lorraine and to Vern's family.
