Col Buffaloe was my 1st "boss" I started working for him when I was about 10 years old. He taught me to do things right and finish the job. He gave me chances to grow but was strict about getting what he paid for. He let me mow grass, edge the side walks, pull weeds from the flower bed, shovel snow, wash cars and other things. He was as much a teacher and friend as a boss. I last saw him in 2004 at my mothers funeral and we had a great time rehashing my childhood employment. I will miss him a lot. Mrs Buffaloe, Karen and Diana I am sorry he is gone but I am glad you had him as long as you did.