Andy Britt
Very saddened to hear of the passing of my very dear childhood friend, he was my first, bestest, good friend! We shared hide-and-seek, fear of the witch at the end of the street (she was not a witch), Bible school, the animals every Christmas at the Lutheran church, walking home on Randolph Street from school, rabbit cages, football helmets and electric giutars... To this day, I remember fondly walking between huge cotton bales downtown Oglethorpe to get to the courthouse. The city library was housed in one of the courthouse turrets at that time--we would spend hours reading and sharing books and stories about Curious George, then stop by the general store to buy just one stick one gum each....my condolences to the family. Rest in peace, Wayne.