May God bless you and your...
Uncle Mark was one-of-a-kind. Great memories. . He parked his Jaguar in our Rutland Ave garage for a time in the 70s. I would sit in that car and smell the rich leather and pretend that I was the owner. Another memory: Throwing his head back and laughing. And one day, he called me at college to help him translate a French part name into English. I'm sure I didn't help, but I will always remember that call. Cheers!! - Aunt Lee and Uncle Mark - until we meet again.
Sheila Oliver
July 12, 2018 | MN