Aunt Lynda - my very deepest sympathies, words are inadequate at these times. I may not have seen much of you guys these last few years but you have always been in my thoughts. Whenever folks used the phrase "Bob's your uncle", I'd always respond, yep - he sure is and tell a story about him and Grandpa in the garage. Guess they are hanging out fixing up some old car up in heaven now, enjoying a drink, and waiting for Grandma to tell them to come inside for dinner. Rest in peace Uncle Bob.