One weekend I went to visit my grandpa at his junk yard. He told me that I had a cousin named Jesse Tilton. Well, I just happened to go to school with a boy named Jesse Tilton and we were in the same grade. So, the following Monday I told Jesse in our High School English class that he was my cousin. He had NO idea...just like I had NO idea. I explained that my uncle was his dad. I will never forget this because I remember feeling so bad that neither one of us knew we were related......
I also remember Jesse playing a mouse in our elementary christmas program. It was so funny!
I just want to Thank You, Jesse! You are a TRUE Hero and you will TRULY be missed!