William Lyons

What I believe is my earliest memory of my very handsome Uncle Bill, who is my mother's little brother, is when him and my very pretty Aunt Alice arrived at our house, straight back home from California ( was that their honeymoon?). I can't know because I was just 4 or 5 years old. His mother, my Grandma Lyons lived in the upstairs apartment of our house. It is a pretty vivid memory though of what must have been a pretty "cool" car. My memory is that it was tan in color. It must have been...

Thoughts and prayers to Alice and family!Henry Nielsen

So many good memories of our Uncle Bill. What a great sense of humor. I remember as kids we kinda destroyed his convertible top of the car he left at our house in the mid-late 50-s. I was too young to know how it turned out but I suspect it didn't stop him from smiling for more than 30 seconds, if that.He was taking me home once with Aunt Alice, I might have been 7 or 8 and he had a Renault. So, he's asking me "Have you ever ridden in..." this car or that car and he asks me if I had ever...