Wednesday, September 9, 2015
To all of you,
I'm sorry for your loss. I wish I could be there to say farewell to Uncle Bob and offer my condolences in person. One thing that sticks in my mind about Uncle Bob, other than him always being happy to see my brother and I when we would stop over, was that he had the cleanest garage ever. He always had the right tools for the job and the place was immaculate. I hope he has a nice garage again. To you specifically Pat, thank you for the piano lessons growing up. I have fond memories of that. I was telling my wife about it the other day. She didn't know I played the "piano" which consisted of a poor rendition of jingle bells in my hayday. It was fun.
With love,
Phil
