My Uncle Sri was a great man. Whenever I needed advice, he was there for me. It seems like whenever I needed just about anything, there he was for me. It's been a couple months since his death and I can't even comprehend he's gone. I think about him single day. I'll never forget the stuffed barney doll he bought me for my birthday as a child. I'll never forget this man. If i'm half the man my uncle was, i'll die a happy man. I love you buddiya Uncle. I promise i'll make you proud.