Becky savant
What a sweet natured kind man. One time I was sitting on my deck in January or some other cold month with my lil fishing pole. He asked me what I was fishing for. I looked at him with my "blonde" moment look and said, "A fish." He grinned and said, "You won't catch a bream right here this time of year. Guess what. He was correct. I loved my Uncle Corky. I still love riding the golf cart and looking at all his trees and blackberry bushes. So glad I got to know him in my older age instead of just when I was a kid.
Sunday November 2, 2014 at 5:42 pm