Saturday, January 9, 2021
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RIP? Yes, afterwards at the 19th hole. And I’m sure God gave him and my dad a table way in the back so their discussions on whether the rules were followed during the round...not enough room here for that (those) stories. They will finish with a great dinner and a nice short walk back to their rooms, watch a little tennis on tv, sleep soundly and make their next days tee time. HEAVAN is for real, enjoy guys and keep up with the folks in front! I loved uncle joe, too many stories and lots of laughs. Sandy, Christine and little PJ are all heartbroken and send much love to aunt Bev, Joey and Deb and the family. I will miss him, so very much. He always answered the phone, ‘hey kid’, how is Sandy and Christine and little PJ . He laughed and smiled his way around life’s best moments. Our times at the greenbrier with my dad and Joey, playing golf, cocktails to then settle the bets, then laughs (after long ‘discussions’), then dinner, at a table away from other guests...hen we arrived, Charlie would say, ‘welcome to the martini boys, your table is ready’. I’m laughing now, yet crying because, well, you know. I feel uncle Joe’s personality traits, many that I have, including the desire to smile and share the laughter...I will be always grateful for that gene, the ‘martini’ gene I call it. And uncle joe exemplified it. Miss you but I’m sure joey and I will someday return to the place that holds these lasting memories, and share your and my dad’s legacy, with our kids. Give my dad a hug, kiss my mom, and keep up with the team in front. Love you uncle joe.
‘Kid’ and Sandy, Christine, little PJ
