Tuesday, April 17, 2012

One of the hardest days...

On Friday my uncle passed after his long battle with cancer. He was in remission for a awhile, then it had came back with a vengeance.
He was the reason that I got so into music. He owned a music store and I took Bass guitar lessons there.
He was kind and gentle. He never judged us kids during our wild punk rock stages growing up.
He had a garden, played the drums and loved food. Parties at their house were always so much fun.
Thank you Uncle Frankie.