Jim Madden
I had the privilege of being Jim's neighbor for three years. We moved to 112th place from Alaska and Jim and Peggy made us feel like we had already been friends before. Jim would come over to the house on the golf cart to pick up my dog Ebony for a run. The run usually ended up with Jim returning with Ebony on the seat next to him. great sight. I played gold with Jim several times. Me being a hacker and Jim the instructor. Patience and instruction paid off one day on the 18th hole. Under his tutelage a 5 wood was driven on the green from 200 plus yards. I was dumfounded and Jim was elated. I will always remember Jim with respect and friendship.
Jim Madden, Big Sandy Tennessee




