He helped get me into Boy Scouts at our Troop at St. Andrews. To make sure we would get there, he picked us up at our homes in his little 3 passenger yellow Isetta car. The door is in the front where normally the hood is. AS I remember it was the only one in the Pennridge area. His dedication to make sure we could all get to Scouts on Tuesday night was special. Taking us camping helped instill the love of outdoors. With out him, I doubt I would have stayed in scouts. For his supporting me in scouts is something for which I am thankful. Please except my condolence for your loss of a special man.