This is the second time I posted this picture… the last time was almost eight years ago when my Uncle Bob passed away. Now, I’m posting it in memory of my Uncle Frank, the man strumming the guitar in the center of the picture. He was a young 65 years old and died yesterday from complications during a surgery.
I never spent a lot of time around my Uncle Frank, but all of the memories I do have of him are pleasant. He was always laughing and smiling and joking around. Although it has been years since I’ve seen him, it is all kind of shocking to know he’s gone.
Rest in peace, Uncle Frank. Say hi to Uncle Bob and Da for us all.
Missing you on your birthday.