This man was my step-father untill my mother divorced him in the middle '70's. Now that does't seem like much untill you realize what he accepted by marrying my mother. She already had three kids and was living in a rental property in California. I had a disability and spent the first year of their marriage in a hospital bed. He gave me 52 shiny silver dollars, yea the real ones to which I put in my first bank account. This was my allowance for the year I guessed and spent it. My Uncle gave me cash money for them, what did I know of appreciation in value.
He worked as a POLICE OFFICER in the SFPD for many years and even was there when they filmed BULLITT. After he was let go he owned various Taverns in San Francisco.
I will always remember his voice, singing songs in greek as well as the old show tunes. Yes he was a first generation Greek immigrant whose parents owned an apartment over looking Lake Merritt in Oakland Ca.
Years later he changed his name to Baxter Ross, thankfully he has a son who is carring on the name quite well. Rest in Peace and may God watch over your soul!

I will edit as I remember his life. TS Don