My name is John Koutsogiannopoulos, a neighbor a few doors down from where John lived. Over the years he always had a smile and a flower to give me. We would talk about his beautiful arrangement of flowers and plants. I will miss him greatly, especially when he would be seen sitting outside his door in the summertime.
I could not have asked for a better neighbor and friend.
God bless you John.
John Koutsogiannopoulos and family.
John was my "big brother" when I was a troubled teen, and a faithful friend way into adulthood. He taught me responsibility, and an appreciation for working wood and stained glass.
His passing is truly a loss for us all.
Bon voyage old friend, and thank you!