William Hogan was my Uncle Bill - a wonderful son and brother who was killed in a tragic, drunk driving accident in 1946 in which the driver, a classmate, walked away unharmed. I never had the privilege of meeting him as I was born months after his death. He was the light of my grandmothers life and his sisters, Elaine and Carol. To this day I have items Uncle Bill crafted in woodshop at SPHS. They remain priceless connections to a much loved family member. RIP, see you on the other side. ~pamela davis kensinger
Pamela Davis (Kensinger) (1965)
William Hogan was my Uncle Bill - a wonderful son and brother who was killed in a tragic, drunk driving accident in 1946 in which the driver, a classmate, walked away unharmed. I never had the privilege of meeting him as I was born months after his death. He was the light of my grandmothers life and his sisters, Elaine and Carol. To this day I have items Uncle Bill crafted in woodshop at SPHS. They remain priceless connections to a much loved family member. RIP, see you on the other side. ~pamela davis kensinger