Where do I start?   The time you got the coat hanger caught in your eye?  How one summer you wore a t-shirt cast because you broke both your collar bones?  Or how when you though you where so tough at 9 years old that you could eat a bag of white castles, then smoke a cigarette after? (He lost his cookies after the first puff)  setting mom's bed on fire when she was out of town... oh the list goes on.. But there was one thing I could always count on, the fact that you loved me no matter how much we would fight.  We had some good times!  I miss you brother, everyday.  

Joey was the best! He really was a great guy! Jill is my friend, more so than Joey, but he had to put up with her friends too! I really don't think I was that bad, except for my kids and I raided there refrigerator all the time! Lol! Joey, also allowed us to stay at there house til we got back on our feet! 

Boy, he had the best smile! Joey also helped me, when he worked at the bowling alley, to fix my flat tire on my bike or when the chain came off! 

Oh and you never want to get on his bad side! I seen that once! Yikes!  

He was a great everything! You were blessed Jill! You always were! Xoxoc

So Joey came out for my wedding from Florida to San Diego.  When he was there the Big Bear earthquake happened. Naval Hospital San Diego was built on a fault line and we lived down the street so we felt it really bad. I was on duty at the hospital and after we stopped shaking I called home and Joey answered the phone, said hello in a very shaky voice and I asked if everything was ok. He said WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT? I WANT TO GO BACK TO FLORIDA!  I asked him to check on Steve. Steve had slept through the entire thing and Joey asked How the hell can he sleep through that? Lol, it was the funniest thing!