My sweet brother John Lawrence Henneberger, who loved fishing, hunting and fun, was born on April 18, 1963 and died in a motorcycle accident on a country road about a mile from our house on July 21, 1979. 

When he was really little, my mom told him he was such a handsome dog, and he said, "Me handsome, but me no dog." He was, of course, and I see him every time I look at my own son Connor.

After he died we realized how many people of all ages he had befriended -- some from fishing and some from his CB radio days, when his handle was Super Hooper, because he also liked basketball.