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One of my fondest memories of Uncle Jack was Christmas on the farm. We would leave our presents of new toys and clothes to travel to Richfield Springs to enjoy time with our extended family of grandparents, Aunts, cousins and Uncle Jack. He would tell us the animals in the barn could talk on Christmas Eve. He would also let us know that he ssw sleigh and reindeer tracks in the snow. Not only Santa, but Uncle Jack, had the twinkle in his eyes. Many fond memories will remain with me forever.
Dolores Wiswell-Elliott
January 10, 2010 | Waterville, NY