Candy Ross
I know how much he was suffering, and it probably broke his heart not to be able to participate fully in life. His suffering is over and he's finally at rest. We always had fun with him. He was a typical uncle to us when we were little. Wrestling with us and playing games. He always set up a big train set around the Christmas tree. And he would let Cherie and I run the trains with the warning not to go to fast and wreck the trains, especially behind the tree where it was hard to reach and fix. Of course that's exactly what we would do. He would grumble and fix it, and let us run the trains again. Haven't seen him much over the years, but thought of him often. I'll miss him. Niece candy.