Polar Bear

I remember driving down 167 in the middle of winter on the way to work graveyard at Atlantic base and passing Bucky and John Hearn in Mike's Subaru...windows rolled down and, sun roof open, and Bucky wearing shorts and a tank top. He would say something funny to me as I passed him on the road and he would have a smile a mile wide. He was truly a polar bear and a mountain of a man. I will miss you Bucky! You and your family are in my thoughts and prayers.

Peace,
Jim Kuchnsky