Monday, December 22, 2014
It is much too early for this to have happened. It is sad, and there is never enough time spent with family and things like this are always a stark reminder that our time is so precious and ultimately, so short.
Uncle Joe, I will always remember how fun and laid back you were. You were a biker and liked to live on the edge, I remember the story of how you got in an accident that almost took your life, and you hung the wrecked bike from the ceiling in your garage as a reminder that you were lucky. I remember laughing as a kid when you would call the house and whether someone either answered the phone or the answering machine picked up, you always enthusiastically said, "Hey Meatballs!". We always knew it was you, immediately. It's one of the first things I always think of, when I think of you. And I always smile!
So here is to remembering you with smiles, and while you were supposed to visit today, here is hoping for visits in other ways, and trusting there is another side to be reunited on.
Rest Easy <3
