Every night, just before bed, he’d thank his bride of 70 years for giving him another wonderful day on Earth.
That was the sweet-hearted nature of Jack Krieger, my family’s next-door neighbor for more than 30 years.
I first met him as a very young boy, shortly after my growing family moved to our brand new suburban house in 1964.
As I grew up, I knew him as the dad of five children, a good…