Marvin Frank Pratt

My strongest memory; a huge thunderstorm blew up quickly and he could see that the lightning and thunder were scaring me- I was eight or nine years old. He took me to an upstairs window and explained about the electricity, the nature of sound and the possible dangers. That was my Uncle Marvin: one of the smartest men I've known, around him you felt safe.

Our deepest condolences for the family, especially my cousins Jennifer and Leslie as it is never easy to have to say good buy. A wonderful man that we were all fortunate enough to know. Prayers.......

I remember Marvin,we called him, Marvie, when we worked together on the Ann Arbor High class reunion committee. His dry humor and strong ability to photoshop will forever be remembered. My sincere condolences. Jim Love