Uncle Frank

I miss my Uncle Frank. Well, I miss him on this side anyway.

The story goes when he was near his passing he basically gave the world a big FU in a fit of belligerence only I could manage to carry on for this particular familial line.

I talk to him at times as my family has a "gift" for such things.

I think of him everytime I put on my shoes. I have shoes that represent him. Some may have said he was an a-hole. I never saw it. He was downright awesome to me...in many ways.

So here's to Uncle Frank and his shoes.

Awww. That was really nice Mick. I'm glad you loved your Uncle Frank!