lundi, le 22 janvier 2024
In my life, I've looked up to and respected two great men. My father, Michael, and his brother, my Uncle Bobby. He spoke very little, but when he did, people listened whole heartedly. Growing up, I remember the firm handshakes, the admiration he had for my Aunt Susie and the great love he had for his family. I will forever be grateful to have known him, learned from him and to love unconditionally. The world is a far lesser place with him gone, but he will never be forgotten. Love you uncle Bobby, until we meet again.
