Cindy Beaton
I met John when he went to St. Mary’s college. He played in the “Underground” on campus. I was 18 and he was 20. He rented a house near campus and had an Irish setter named Cinnamon. She had a big litter of pups that were definitely the other dog on campus’s off spring . What a time we had raising them. They were black Irish setters and the litter went fast. I had the pleasure of meeting his mother in Annapolis with John. I never knew what happened to John as I joined the Navy and lost contact. He was a bright and creative soul. Rest in eternal peace


