Another entry from my "Community" altered book. Jack was a wonderful person. He was kind and walked every day. Every where. He grew up with jazz. And he loved it until the day he died. He played in a jazz band as a young man. He told me he once "went out" with Patricia Neal. He was a avid Kentucky basketball fan and I miss him. I miss seeing him walking to the store with his fast-clipped gate. I miss hearing him reminsce about his youth and his parents. He was a good neighbor when I was a child and later he was always kind to my three sons.