Wednesday, July 20, 2011
My "Uncle Jimmy" was more like a big brother than an uncle. He came home early on days when I had ballroom dance class after school. He wanted to learn all the steps: Lindy, Tango, Samba, Fox Trot. Tall, handsome, always with a twinkle in his eye. I remember him smiling. I remember his joking and laughter. I will love him always.