I'll miss you, Uncle Bob. My earliest memory of you is from when you, Aunt Rita, & Mom and Dad would sometimes get together for late night pinochle at your place. We were little (and gullible) and you managed to convince me that I could lay eggs!!! When very late that night we got back to our house and I couldn't replicate the feat for Mom and Dad I got so mad and embarrassed because Mom and Dad were laughing at me, but it's hilarious now. I pray you're in heaven with Jesus.