Monday, July 23, 2018
I don’t remember exactly when it was when Uncle Jack came into my life but I do know that it was when I was a little boy. At family gatherings you could always find him either at the grill, playing any competitive game or at the end of the table with my Dad and all my other Uncles playing cards. After I joined the military I always made it a point to visit Aunt Kay and Uncle Jack when I came back on vacation. I’ll never forget the conversations that we shared about our time spent serving in the military. Uncle Jack you will always be in my thoughts and prayers. I picture you in heaven with all my other Uncles sitting at the end of the table playing cards again. Thank you for being my Uncle and make sure you save me a seat at the card table
Little John
