I just finished an estate sale for a man that passed in my old neighborhood. As a kid we all just called him Chief. I remember being a little afraid of him when I was younger. Not that he was mean or anything, he just had a certain way about him. I am glad to have gotten to know him as an adult because I always really liked talking to him. I would often run in to him while visiting my parents. Chief was a cornerstone on the street, the last original owner and will be missed. He didn't want a funeral and there was none. I just thought that I would share a few photos that I found in his stuff and wish him farewell. So Long Chief.................
