Pudge was a wonderful brother, in fact he was my idol when i was young. So many memories. We would go to all the western movies on Saturday. When coming home he was always going to throw me off the Military Bridge. I was scared stiff of that bridge. He was always playing cowboy and indians. As he grew older it was all baseball and sports. He played soft ball with all his uncles and best friend Raymond Saari. For some reason he had me convinced when i was little that a nickle was worth more than a dime because it was bigger. When i had the mumps he-and Aunt Pat built a snowman outside my window. To repay him i hit him over the head with a large glass elephant! I will really miss you and wonderful smile. Rest in peace brother. Love to all of your family.
Love,
Sandy and Frank