Wednesday, May 29, 2019
My Uncle Jimmy,
I still remember back in the late 1950s, my dad worked on Saturdays and you would come by on winter afternoons and pick me up to go to the movies. It was the days before color TV and they'd show a cartoon before the main feature -- Tom & Jerry, Bugs Bunny, Donald Duck. I can still see us driving through the slush in West Side Scranton, tire chains making a sound like sleigh bells. Tnank you, Uncle Jimmy.
Your nephew,
Billy
