My Uncle John was unforgettable and definitely brag worthy. Tall and skinny, bushy thick dark hair, and a voice that always confirmed it was him! We always ran into eachother at unexpected times. It might be at my dads shop, or a "Hey, theres my Uncle John!", as he was walking somewhere 100mph. Of course I would pull right over and offer a ride gladly accepted. If ever in company my friends would always say "WHO WAS THAT!", and then I would tell them about a really great guy. Quick to give you a hard, affectionate hug and kiss, coming and going. And always an "I love you honey." I'll always miss and love him very much, but know how lucky I am to have lots of great memories. One time he even let me try to cut his hair!! xoxoxo