Charles, or as I always called him "Charlie" was a great friend and athlete. He was one day older than me...he was born on April 7 and I was born on April 8, so we shared a lot! I can remember we were supposed to run from East High to Shelby Park and back for a workout. Well Charles lived next to the golf course, and of course we stopped at his house and pick up a couple of clubs and a ball and hit a few! He went with me and my family on vacation one summer to Florida. We took our clubs and one day played 56 holes..what fun! We were in the Gulf swimming and I saw a dorsal fin very close to us, I told Charlie about it and he took off swimming first....he was a better swimmer than I was, and I just knew that shark was going to catch me before it would catch Charlie! Rest in Peace old Friend, I hope to see you again one day. Herby