Frank Raymond "Poncho" Ramirez

Poncho was the only boy cousin I had. He had the gift of gab. So easy to talk to, so fun to be around. I will alway remember visiting the family. When I was about 7 and he was 8 or 9 we got some popsicles, those red white and blue Bomb Pops from the ice cream man. My tongue stuck to the popsicle. I freaked out and was crying. Poncho went and got the hose, turned on the water and pointed it in my face. My tongue released from the popsicle. I was so happy and proud of him for squirting me in...

Pals Godspeed Love to you and all yours