Mark Schultz
John was my older cousin by about 14 years and I have many great memories of him. One in particular was after he left the Navy he came to visit us for a few days. I must have been about 10 so we were driving around in a VW Beetle and he suddenly somehow put his feet on the steering wheel and his hands on the pedals and told me to take over shifting and giving directions. It didn't go so well but we survived intact. He was always fun and unpredictable!