This memorial website was created in the memory of our loved one, John Griffin. We will remember him forever.
My mom was Johns cousin . She was auntie Ethel's sister. When I was 13 yrs old (Im 75 now) he came to my parents house because I was sick. He sat on the side of my bed and took my temp and then had me spit in a little cup. When I did that he said "she has pneumonia get her to the hospital. Never forgot that. He also made house calls to see my moms uncle who was also auntie Ethel's uncle.
