AUGUSTA "GUS" PROTHO

Dear Mr Protho, or as I would call you “uncle bubba”. I will never forget the fond memories I have of you and Aunt Gina. I can remember as a child, stepping into the Protho household to the distinct smell of Aunt Gina’s pink mints that would be sitting on the counter followed by the marvelous smell of your roasted peanuts. I can remember that welcoming smile you would have, and being in awe when I use to drum on your trashcan lid. Even during the holidays, it was the best place to be. ...