For many years, we would meet up with John and Cynthia in New Hampshire for a week of fishing and campfires with the Kreutzer family on Lake Wentworth. John and Cynthia would stay in their cool campvan, and John would hit the lake with his fishing rod before dawn. I can remember the joy he had fishing that lake. At night he would share tales around the fire with that shy smile of his. We will always remember him and the great life lessons he taught all of us in his final years.