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Uncle Nat, known to my three brothers and me as Uncle Tig, was just plain wonderful. When we were little, he was endlessly funny and energetic, often entertaining us with his repertoire of mind-boggling magic tricks. As we grew, he freely offered friendship, advice and opinions, and in his inimitable way encouraged us to think for ourselves. Even after our branch of the family moved to Australia in 1962, our bonds with him remained strong - while he wasn’t keen on airmail correspondence, his...
Ann Brodziak
January 05, 2008 | Perth