Recently I heard that Jack had passed on. Jack owned The Tav. The Tav is home to the Super Mother and many a college aged person, in Ellensburg. For 5 years I went to The Tav, in fact my first and last days in Ellensburg I spent there. I saw Jack often, either cooking in the kitchen or drinking Rainiers at the end of the bar. I had a couple conversations with him over the years and always had a, "hi how you doing." One conversation sticks out, it was Rodeo Weekend in Ellensburg and I managed to get into The Tav to experience the absurdites, there were lines to get into the bars on Rodeo Weekend. I found a buddy of my at a small table with Jack and the other cook/city councilman Jeff (?). My buddy told me to have a seat and handed me a glass. After the greetings we sat and drank Rainier and talked, well Jack talked. I cannot tell you what the converation was about, the noise in the Bar made it impossible. I can tell you that Jack laughed and laughed, and would slap me on the back and we would all laugh some more. I will always have a fond place for that moment, we were just four locals in a sea of Western Washington new country cowboys, strangers in a place we called home.
Goodbye Jack, I hope the Rainiers are cold in the sweet bye and bye.
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