I can't call him Barry because even though he wasn't my birth father, he treated me as if i was his own... when i met nick in 2nd grade and found out he lived right up the street from me, i was around my 2nd dad all the time and his whole family took me in as their own and its been an honor that i got a chance to know him because he was a good friend, hard worker and a amazing father to his kids... It's still hard to take in that your gone but i know your looking down on us and one day we will see you again... i love you Barry like a father always have... R.I.P.
John Tarbush
Aka
John boy