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"Uncle Johnny," as I grew up calling him (though a 2nd cousin) was a prominent figure in my early childhood when we lived in Brookston. I always enjoyed going out to the Sinclair service station he had. He had a way with little kids that made them comfortable. My last memory of Uncle Johnny is when Mom and I drove through IN on a road trip from NM to NY. We spent a couple of times together from dinner one night and the next day we spent all day together in Brookston visiting the...
Melinda Townsend
May 21, 2025 | Family