Lots of fond memories of uncle Art, his sense of humor and all the good times at the lake. the one that always stands out and uncle art an i use to laugh about, was when he and i stayed at the old shack at the lake. Art and i were sleeping thru a bad thunder storm , Mary K., Fern and someone else ,had drove from coventry to see if we were alright,and Art said we were a H--- of a lot better off than all of you standing outside soaken wet" you will be missed, but the memories are forever. rest in peaceJ
