I frequently think back to the little tricks and riddles Uncle Shae used to tease and torment us. I would never have known how many feet it takes to stop a car traveling 65 mph on an icy road with a certain number of passengers, etc. or that a nickel was still one of the other coins needed to make 55 cents, and my kids just this month were again trying to make their "missing" finger slide up and down their hands and can't quite get it in that way that would amaze all of us.
Although it has been many years, I can still remember listening to stories that sounded like the most exciting adventures about the police force, a stash of guns or knives or a brief encounter with Jimmy "Superfly" Snuka.
He was truly larger than life and will be sadly missed and fondly remembered.
With Love,
Robert DiStefano