I had my first cousin Tom for too short a time, only finding my cousins about 8 years ago. I will always remember how I felt as though I'd found a little piece of my dad, who was his Uncle Bob. My last sweet memory of him was when he got all his tools out in the motel parking lot and tightened up my mirrors and license plate, just as I'd imagine my dad would have done, before my long drive back to Pa from NJ. He was loved by so many people and will be so greatly missed. Rest easy Cuz. I love you.