Every once in a while, I search Facebook for friends or just people I once knew. The other day I went looking for a friend from my early running days. When I began running in 1978. I was stationed at Ft. Leavenworth, Kansas. So it was just logical that I would seek out runners on the post. One was an officer, a major like me, who ran every day at noon from the post gym. His name was George Estabrook.
George worked at the Command and General Staff College. He had gone to the University of New Hampshire, where he had a very notable running career. We often met up at lunch on weekdays at the gym and would run together for about 45 minutes. Soon, we decided to run the Kansas City Marathon scheduled for May 1979.
Here is a photo of us, with another officer from the post whom I can't remember, after we finished.
George is on the right. I'm in the center. So an So is on the right.
Anyhow, after I left Leavenworth, I lost touch with him like so many of my army friends.
Last year I went online to see if I could find him. I found a 2015 photo on Facebook and sent a message asking if he was the same George Estabrook I knew. I never heard back.
I found later an obituary posted for him dying in 2018.
That was him. I was so sorry to hear that.
When I went online to post this today, AI offered to generate an auto-generated icon for me (I can't remember what they are called).
Not bad.
RDG