Kurt was born in Kansas City at St. Luke’s Hospital. The eldest son of Billy and Marthana Johnson.
Kurt was an avid hunter and fisherman. Many fish have seen the freezer; many antlers have seen the wall; and many meats have seen the smoker. He loved spending time with his grandchildren teaching them to carry on the traditions of appreciating wildlife and nature. Kurt became the cookie monster at Christmas time. He loved to bake, try new recipes, and share his creations with his family. No matter what was going on, he always remained cool; never got upset with anyone; and always took the high road. Kurt will be greatly missed by All that have been touched by him.