Saturday, August 27, 2016
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Uncle Jim to me.....
Uncle Jim, to me, was a fun and kind man.
In the 80s, when I went back to the area to see family, I often stopped by to see Uncle Jim. He was always working outside or in the garage. He didn't usually remember my name but he always knew I was Charlie's oldest girl.
I always remember Uncle Jim.
My sincerest sympathies to all.
