He bought me EVERYTHING, including
shoes, and clothes, and countless Barbie Dolls, and two Easy Bake Ovens. Uncle
D loved music so much, he sang in a group, the Roman Rambles, when he was
young. He also was an ace at playing the spoons. He gave me a juke-box full of
music when I was only five, and took me to see the Beatles when I was eight! This is a man who was so loving and caring, a big
hearted sentimental guy who was so loved and appreciated in his community, that
they put a sign in his name to honor him at the end of his street. The street that
I lived on with Aunty and Uncle D, for most of my life - Thorndike St. Uncle D was born on 52 Thorndike Street in
Revere, and never left. With the exception of my wedding and his honeymoon, he slept
at home, on Thorndike Street, every night of his long life!
Ever since his passing I have said,
Uncle D, you will always be with me. On my part, and his, a love this pure and
real can never ever die. Thankfully its eternal and I am still comforted by it.
I really am. They raised me with the love of Christ, The generosity of Santa Claus,
and the Compassion of Buddha. (That is a wholehearted line from my upcoming, at
some point, book.)
Thank you Aunty and Uncle D….My
angels in the popsicle-blue sky watching over me today, tomorrow, and forever
more….along with my mothers love and compassion, you are the best part of me.
Today is also the birthday of my
Godfather and late Uncle Bob. “Uncle” was so well loved by all. And he made me
feel extra special, always having an interest in what I was doing, and always and
forever teasing me about something. Uncle took us all for rides and to the Drive-in
with his cool red convertible. And whenever we visited him he gave us candy,
dimes, and played Dionne Warrick.
I love you Unk….and I will write
more about you soon. Happy Birthday. Like one of your favorite songs, I will
say a little prayer for you! And like the rest of my family, Uncle D loved
Uncle Bob too! They had a close bond. Uncle D was always there and watching out
for him, watching out for all of us! Amen.
Dear Uncles, you will never be
forgotten.
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