My Uncle Bob passed away Saturday morning about 1:00 am.

He fell on Thursday and hit his head. He was admitted to the hospital and seemed to be doing ok.

I had taken off on Friday and spent the day with him. I’m sure glad that I did.

We are sure going to miss him!
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"Filet that fish? Hell naw! I'll scale him, gut him, fry him up in grease, take him by the head and tail, and play him like a French Harp!" - Uncle Paul sometime in the 60s.