Friday, March 7, 2025
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Reminicing of the days when my uncle would come to my house on his lunch break and have a few drinks with my dad. Then, when he left, my father would complain he drank all his scotch. My mother would yell at my father because no one was able to talk about her brother. She loved him unconditionally and so did we. Rest in peace Uncle Vinny. Love your neice Rose&Family.
