OK guys, dont wanna get sappy & all and sry I dont have a photo but when I was in high school I lived across the street from an elderly couple.........Art & Eva Johnson (god rest their souls) He had retired from the railroad & he was a small, wirey man but very strong & scrappy. Hard worker, always wore blue jeans & steel toe boots which I thought was pretty cool for an old man in the late 1970's. In my sophmore year we had a bad winter, cold & lots of snow & I saw his wife trying to split firewood. Art was very sick & she was out of wood so I took care of it & stocked the house up, split kindling. She couldnt drive so i went to grocery store for her etc. bout 2 weeks later I see Art out back of his house feeling better & splitting wood, he gave me the biggest hug, told me he loved me & started crying! I barely knew him but this was Arts way, him & his wife were amazing people! We became great friends & i would spend hours sitting at their kitchen table listening to stories of the old days..........Art was 15 & eva was 14 when they eloped & were married. Art busted his butt to support them at 15 years old! As Art would talk Eva was always cookin pies, cookies, she made the best damned lemonade ive ever had in my life! But the little looks they gave each other, how she would brush against him as she walked by, the way they touched each others hands as she poured him some coffee.............after 60 plus years of marriage! This was the most beautiful thing ive ever seen in my life! The Love, devotion & commitment they had for each other was mind blowing! Eva had a major stroke in 1986 & was left comotose & died shortly after. Art took the best care of her he could til her death.........in perfect health he died 2 weeks later of a broken heart. I loved them & will never forget them, I know they are together in a much better place.