Jonathan Huntress
I am sorry Bill is gone. He lived across from me in the Goss Way park. I spent a good amount of time in his warehouse talking about cars, trucks, and how to fix various things. We both loved garage sales and he would often show me what he picked up. The last year was hard for him as his body failed. He thought the world of his daughters and grandchildren, although he had a very hard time saying it. He once bought a very good wood drift boat with the hope that he could use it to go fishing with his grandson, but it was not to be.

