I remember so many things about Uncle June. I remember when he returned home from the Army and I was a little girl…he hugged me and was so glad to be with his family. I remember going to Plymouth and visiting him at the store. He and Uncle Bill would tease me and tell me there was a dog, “Bowser”, living in the basement. Funny thing, the dog was never there when I was! He would bring home meat and corn to cook with Aunt Lila, and he would tell jokes and was funny. I know that in later years he was not the same person and he was more or less, a loner. Please know that David and I send our deepest sympathy to you all and I hope that you can remember some of the fun years with your dad. Fondly, Susan
