Friday, October 14, 2016
My best memories of my Uncle Jim were Christmas's long ago.
Every Christmas Eve, we lived on the 2nd floor ,over a store,with along staircase up to our apartment, and when I heard my Uncle & Aunt coming up the stairs, to this day, I remember the happiest feeling you could have, because my Uncle Jim was the toy put together guy, the play with me on the floor guy, and just so nice I wanted to be with him. Thru the years,as I got older,I did a few projects around his house in Irvington,Nj and this "nice" never changed. That's what he was, in one word "nice' , the best!
He was a man I looked up to until his death, and even now I have a soft spot for him.
Uncle Jim, a man's man and a friend, I'll miss you. " Peace be with you."
love in my heart, always Uncle Jim Gary
