May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015
You was more than a nephew to me all most a son, I will miss you for ever, You could make me so mad one moment I could bite a railroad spike into and in the next second you make me bust a gut with laughter To you second place was the first loser, #1 was all that mattered to you and I will always talk as if you are still here for in Spirit you are, So until we meet again Rob Your Old Unc