My uncle John was a humdinger, and so was I, thats what my grandmother used to say. He was a hard man and always made me feel special when I would come back to NY. I remember when my Grandmother Farrell was watching me and I wouldn't come back from the crick. Uncle John just happened to pull up while she was yelling for me. He walked across the street and yelled "Matt you want to go get some ice cream? And off we went.
We wish this great man Godspeed, and we send sincere and understanding sympathy to our friend, Lois Austin, her mother Clara and her extended family during this difficult time.
Our thoughts and prayers are with the family. John was a great man and will be sadly missed. We had a lot laughs and I will always remember that and thankfull for the job I had at Mobil because of him.
