Monday, June 2, 2008
My Uncle Frank was one of the nicest and most caring people I know. When I was around 12, he and his family came down from Alaska to visit and they took my brother and me all around Wyoming in their van touring old historic monuments and stuff. It was so much fun, and it was a great way to bond with my cousins that lived so far away. He and Anne were also great hosts when I visited Alaska and when I\'d visit Lenore when she lived downstairs. They even put up with our crazy loudness. Uncle Frank always had a smile on his face and was always so happy to hear how various family members were doing. Family was very important to him. Although I haven\'t seen him in years, I am going to miss him dearly. I love you guys!
Lindy