Joan Vanderlaan
I first met my brother John when I was 28 years old. I learned that he Ilived in Muskegon from my sociology professor. It took about a week to track him down but found and met him. It amazed me to see the family resemblance. He liked money so I always had a roll of pennies or nickels with me me on our outings. I lost touch with him when I moved to Casper Wyoming when I was 30. He was a very sweet fellow. May God bless him and keep him.