As a big muscular guy Jack was a ferocious rebounder. We met playing basketball, old school, outdoors at Miller’s hoop-on-a-garage in an alley near our homes in Fountain Square. He rode “shot gun” with me to school, we played basketball, enlisted in the Air Force, worked together, watched IU games, talked about philosophy and faith and helped each other move. I was part of a small group of Manual guys who played cards nearly every weekend at Palladay’s. ![]() If you knew Jack Palladay at all you surely shared some good times.
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