May God bless you and your...
It seems like only yesterday that Uncle Al would pick me up and jump over the cold Old Orchard Beach waves with me. I can also remember many family get togethers at our house or the PAV with him and Auntie Stasia where we had lots of kapusta and other Polish goodies. Thanks to Uncle Al, my brother Frankie stopped sucking his thumb when he was a kid because Uncle Al bet him $2 that he couldn't. We still laugh about it - now he probably wouldn't settle for anything less than $10! It is sad...
September 29, 2009 | Charlton, MA


