Robert Lanier
Jim, Ollie Jamieson, Wade Harrison and I were good friends at East High. We had a lot of fun and drank a lot of beer. He had a lovely sister, Judy and an equally lovely mother. Lisa was just a little brat. I saw him only occasionally after that, in Overton Square or at Seessell's where he gave out candy. I didn't know he had died until Ollie's brother Ray told me the other day. He always seemed to enjoy life.