Condolence: To the little brother I never had enough time to spend with. John or Johnny Lee, as we called him growing up in CA and OR, was born "John Leroy" in Madera, CA on July 4, 1950. We moved to OR when we were about 6 and 7 years old and then back to CA when we were about 9 and 10. I remember good fun times playing outside with him. We were split up when my Mother and his Father divorced. His dad took him and went back to live in OR. I didn't see him until one day he knocked on my door all grown up. He had just came back from Viet Nam and was in full uniform. What a handsome man he was! He looked just like my Mother and her brother, Uncle Roy. I wish I could have spent more time with him. I just talked to him last week on the phone. I love you Johnny Lee and have never forgotten you. Rest in peace and my thought and prayers are with your family now that your in a better place. Your loving sister, Shirley